Also exhausted, even after sleeping 10 hours. I would have been glad to just stay in bed. So many phone calls, reminders that the grief is not mine alone.
And a still more powerful reminder of how much I love the Minotaur, who wept openly with me in the hospital room, and held me until I could catch my breath.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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I wondered how he was doing, too, but never got around to asking when we talked on the phone. Please give him my love and tell him how sorry I am for him, too. What a good papa and husband he is!
Again, my heart is just breaking for you and your family. So sorry. Glad you have support.
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