Better

So, I got off the comfy couch, I picked up my son from school.  This is the first time since the meeting I was able to spend any quality time with him.  I was worried that I wouldn't be able to appreciate the time.  I am so happy I was wrong.  We laughed, we giggled, we played together, went to Granny and Papa's and giggled there.  At least while I am falling apart on my own time I am able to enjoy the time I have with my son.  For that I am eternally grateful.  Thank you God.