I sat down here seven minutes ago and for the first time all day didn’t feel like I was going to lose it. Mike had gone out to skateboard and John had made the right choice not to go with him. John was acting “normal” again, and everyone else was doing something that was OK for them to do.
I was feeling good and thought “I should blog this quickly while I’m feeling good.”
But just now a car drove up, Mike jumped out of it, ran in the house, grabbed something, and left without permission. It’s doubtful he’ll be home until sometime in the middle of the night.
But I did feel good for seven minutes. That’s something I guess.
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