As of six o'clock this morning, my home is my own again. My mother's heart is hopeful he will make it this time. My mother's heart misses his presence already. My mind is full of questions.
How long this time? Will he move forward and then three steps backwards? Or will he MAKE it this time? Will he fly alone? Will he be the man he CAN be? I guess only time will tell.
And so life goes on......
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