The good news: - Son texted me late Friday night and asked if we can have lunch together Sunday. So I'm looking forward to that.
The bad news:
- Son came by close to midnight Friday to get something that he left behind. It was the first time I had seen him since the previous Saturday when he moved out. The items he forgot and came back to retrieve? Several bottles of booze. I got a hug out of the deal. He was only here for 5 minutes at the maximum.
- I just spent the evening with friends and, while we had a few laughs and superficial conversation, I returned to an empty house and empty life.
- I'm edging back toward sleeping most of the day and night.
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- Purple Daisy -
Bipolar II * Rapid-Cycling
46. Female. Midwest USA. Just returned to treatment in July 2012 after being out of treatment since 1994. First diagnosed at age 21.
Writer stuck in a cubicle by day.
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