14,624 Days Alive
2 Chicago Dogs Eaten
1 Busy Day Tomorrow
In about ten hours, I will be on the road with my brother in law, Brian, to drive the four and a half to six hour (traffic depending) drive to Indiana one last time.
It is not a trip I am honestly looking forward to. Mac is being cordial, I am trying to be kind, and patient. At the same time I am trying to heal and find myself again.
I have so many words, but nothing to say right now. I am so tired, weary of soul, and I miss my Daddy.
Gonna go crochet after I knock out a discussion board post.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 