
My stomach is constantly clenching and aching. I'm scared and anxious. But I'm trying not to fixate on the horror and instead be grateful. I am grateful for so many things. I am grateful that:
I cook.
I cut my own hair, and Joe's hair too.
I love where I live.
We can still afford cable TV kinda.
I married my best friend.
I cook.
We're living extremely lean because I haven't worked steadily in several years. Since I had my nervous breakdown...