He ate my Thanksgiving left overs. I actually spent hours yesterday debating with myself whether I should fix him a plate or just put it all away. I didn't want there to be any pressure. I decided to put it all away. I can't believe I invested so much energy into such a small decision. No wonder I am exhausted!
Me 44 H 42 M 10 T 12 (at time of BD) Ss 20 16 S11 (special needs)
BD 9/13 H "unhappy for years" moves to seperate bedroom 10/13 EA/PA confirmed but denied S and I move out 3/15
