Wendy is at the beach this week. I talked with her last night. She told me she thought I was doing better, then she would read my blog and think that I really wasn't moving forward.
I thought about this today, and I think I am moving forward. Not that some days aren't hard, but I am sleeping more at night, and not running down the hall. I still water my face pretty frequently, but I am in back in the world.
As you can tell, Wendy and I are as opposite as you can be. But when this started, we told each other we could do it together. Neither one of us could be everything by ourselves, but together we could do it. And it's like I told Mom.. "It's okay. We'll be okay."
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