My other half did survive. I’m not sure I did.
It’s a struggle every day. There was permanent damage, still recovering. May never recover.
I am a single parent again, taking care of 3 people on one income. My poor son was diagnosed with PTSD last week, too. The whole house is damaged.
The universe and I are fighting.
My son, for the first time in his life has asked for a big Birthday party with his whole class and just one gift. It just so happens that the gift is very expensive. This is a kid that never asks for anything, so I am struggling to make these things happen. Sigh, I’m failing at the moment, and on a time crunch. Friggen’ Time, I wish I could stop it. I may actually take up standing on the corner, lol. I was asking for an STD a while back so this is fitting, don’t you think? haha.
I know I haven’t responded to anyone, I will, I’m just a wreck. I will tho, when I find my head, or an STD.