This seems to be happening from Vancouver to maybe San Luis Obispo or so. It was 80 here and then, two days later, it is 33. Shocking. Summer to winter. Like that.

My depression is typically Oct.-Apr. So far, this year, my mood is pretty flawless. New med. Yay.

I still have not spoken to my precious son in 12 yrs. Bad divorce, bitter mommy. Sad. My daughter is 12, though, and is going to be doing all school work from my place now. She got an F! Hope I can support and love her.

Be strong. Persevere. It is how we survive together to help each other tomorrow. Hugs!!

Hugs!!