They say it takes time.
I smiled. A real smile. It felt good.
I'm making plans. We're going to get back on top and on our feet. One foot in front of the other.
I have more patience. Especially with the boys.
With some assistance, I've been sleeping. And staying asleep.
I can see trust in the future. And paranoia in the rear view mirror.
As long as it keeps going in this direction, I don't care what they say.
It takes time.
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