Gone, but not forgotten.

I awoke from a dream about you. We were talking. As I was waking, my arm & hand were moving in a slow, swiping motion. I think about you a lot less during my waking hours. But I am sleeping a lot now. The only benefit of the down side of my two-face affliction. And you are almost always there. Things are always good. Again, thank you for everything. 

5 Mos, 6 days. Now he is gone…

The boy was sentenced a week ago Thurs. He remained in my home through this eve, under House Arrest. 

But Now He is Gone. 

May his Mother rest in peace. 

3 more days

Time has come for this Boy to leave my care. 

His plea agreement has led to a sentence. His sentence to a punishment. 

So he will be sent to participate in a program. 

There is Nothing good about this situation. Nothing. Well, maybe a final resolution on this situation. But maybe not. 

He'll be going away. My heart breaks. For him. 

5 mos and 6 days. That was the time he was sentenced to be with me, for now.