The last few days have been awful. What else is new right? I can deal with this, my mother can't. She's 87 years old and helped me raise Keven. He's more than a grandson to her - he brought her so much joy when he was a kid, they were so close. She'd even dress herself up on Halloween cause he got such a kick out of it (she is not the type to do such a thing - it was like he brought out a side to her none of us had ever seen before). Now she's constantly worried and upset. I am so mad at him for doing this.
I've been reading your blogs, just not in a commenting mood but am praying and caring.
Peace, Hope and Love,