Tuesday, December 2, 2008
What tomorrow holds
is not pretty. The Mrs told me I shouldn't wonder what it would really hold, and I wish I could go back in time. I can't even get into it because I am all cried out...well not really since I am in my dark classroom during lunch, crying as I type this. The kids are okay. Chris is okay. And eventually I will be okay. Other than that I just don't give a damn at this point about much else. How's that for a ray of sunshine?
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Just take it one day at a time. I know not much help. Sorry!
Whatever it is, I hope it helps to know you and your family are in my prayers. I've come to admire you in a way I've admire very few people - your strength astounds me.
cjh
Sending some warm and fuzzies your way.
I don't know what it is, but please know you and your family, as always are in my prayers! You are such a source of strength for me as a "new" wife. Hang in there. Its got to get better!
huge huge ((HUGS)) for you.
Aw, babe... we're pullin' for you. Whatever it is - you are bigger, stronger, and better.
-Andrea
I am here. I will help if I can. You and yours are in my prayers.
big ((hugs)) your way
You WILL be OK.
man I was just saying that maybe the kids would flush a towel down the toilet.
Your in my thoughts and prayers for whatever this might be.
You know our feelings!
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