I tried to write my three pages this morning, but all I can think of is the meeting with the Psychiatrist. I've made several trips to the bathroom, so admittedly, I'm nervous. OK, very nervous.
Roxie is feeling good this morning. She's been feeling better lately (the pain medication worked miraculously), so we tackled some of the projects around her house over the weekend while we waited for today.
I'm sure you will be anxious to hear how things go with the meeting this morning or what the plan will be, but I pray to be on the road after the meeting. I'm definitely ready to go home. Very ready. And, I need to go home.
I have to work Tuesday and Wednesday. Then, it's Turkey Day!!! So, we will be very busy, but I promise to post an update as soon as I can.
All I can do this morning is repeat the verses (in prayer) from the past couple days. That, and pray that my son's desire to get help will be stronger than his fears. There has been enough pain and enough torture. That's all I know.