Well...the trim is up. The furniture has been moved. Most everything on my panic attack list has now been taken care of.
And the "baby's room"...Alex's room...now all "put together"...sits unoccupied.
Sunday, June 26, 2005
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How, HOW do you go from that panicky list to here and now? All the stuff that needed doing 'yesterday' ended up just being done without a time limit. It just isn't right. It just isn't FAIR.
You must be one strong lady to get through that list. You've heard it a thousand times, but I am so sorry for your loss. I wonder when things will stop making it seem so new over and over?
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