Good morning, DB-ers! Yesterday was kind of a regular Sunday, church and breakfast out. I took S18 to the airport to get back to school, he will be back in about a month and that will be the "big discussion" I assume. Bummer, because the reason he's coming back is D11's birthday, that's a crappy present for dad to hand out. Happy Birthday, sweetheart, I'm leaving.
My basketball team had a game, sadly we lost. Grilled for dinner, regular Sunday night stuff. I slept very little last night, but it's Monday and we start again.
It's been almost 5 months since BD and will be about 6 when H moves out. I'm grateful for the semi-normalcy in between, time to wrap my head around it all, pull myself together for the sake of my kids. It would have been so difficult had he moved out earlier, my heart goes out to all of you who had it happen that way.
