I feel like hell. In pain. Fighting the depression devil. And my daughter never answers either her land line or her cell when I call. I've gotten to the place that I hate to dial the number. God knows it seems like she never dials mine unless she gets around to a call-back. DH says "don't let it bother you." ...of course, he's the champion of ignoring ALL of his emotions... (except when he gets perturbed about some stupid thing like someone wanting to talk to him...)

Rant is over. Now I must decide -- do I grab onto this anger or sit here and cry???