{{{{{{{{{{Peg O' My Heart}}}}}}}}}}}

I've been there twice, my friend. The first time, my oldest son walked in while I was gathering my "courage." The second time, the words "cigarette break!" intruded on my thoughts. When I walked out to the enclosure and was handed a cigarette, as I sat down, an angel smiled at me. That smile from a complete stranger was enough to carry me through for the next three days.

Look for a miracle, sweet friend. One is coming your way.