It is going to be ok. Norah is not going to have another 3 hour tantrum tomorrow. Tomorrow we don't have to go back to Sloan Kettering. Stormy is going to be recovering well from her little surgery tomorrow. Brian is going to be here tomorrow. We don't have to move tomorrow. I am going to be well-rested tomorrow. We are going to be ok...
tomorrow.
And if tomorrow is still something like today, well then there is still
this
and
this
and, well, even
this
3 comments:
in the end it will all be okay. if it's not then it's not the end. big hug from over here.
atta girl.
One step/day at a time. It seems like forever and it will never end, but we all know it will : ) Sending all my love to you!!!!!
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