Turned the rest of the night around with a movie and some friends, and felt pretty well. First time I had cooked anything in over a month. Cooking has always been my biggest passion, and one of the connections the wife and I shared. Cooking is how I give myself to people, it is how I communicate with people. It felt food to not let the situation dictate whether or not I would still enjoy cooking.

Had another conversation last night with my "aunt" who is one of my mom's old friends who I hadn't kept in contact very well over the years since mom passed. Probably going to see her over the weekend.

Woke up and had a great workout this morning.

Last edited by mbebos; 12/21/15 12:46 PM.
Me:34
W:33
R: 15 years
M: 7 years
W moved out: 11/21/15
BD: 11/20/15 - ILYBINILWY, PA once
LRT: 12/14/15