Archive for February 24th, 2009

We loaded his belongings into the car, I pulled out of the parking lot and was “lost” as took a different exit.

He had repeated over and over that he hoped it wasn’t a dream. I looked over at him and said, “I’m lost.” We booth burst out laughing, agreeing that only I could be lost by taking a different exit from a place. “This is proof you are not dreaming, Hon.”

Moments later I heard huge sobs, he was crying so much. I pulled over and held him. He still repeats that he hopes it’s not a dream. Today at 8:10am it was 48 hours since I arrived at his room.

Slowly it will get better with lots of hugs and love.