Some days I feel like I've had enough. When it's going well, life comes in with a stiff punch in the face. After a little anger, lots of complaining in my head, cleaning, and a few good conversations, all I can say at the end of the day that it's okay. It always ends up okay.
**David Update**
I spoke to him briefly, he was up and on his way to the gym!
David, I wish you were here. I miss the crap out of you.
I'm here, thinking about you always, waiting for you to come home.
I love you David.
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