Yesterday was my birthday. I suppose it went as well as could be expected. Richie went to work and the kids played very well together. I was able to get a nap just before Richie came home. We went to eat, and then came home. I got lots of flowers, from my thoughtful neighbors, and my husband of course. The kids and Richie also made me a cake....or 2 actually.
Every day seems to get harder and harder...I thought things were supposed to get easier. I still don't know what to think, but that is all I really want to do. I have a lot of sorting to do. I think I have the worst healthcare in the world...I don't think I have met one doctor here that actually "cares" for their patients. I just can't wait to get better insurance and doctors.
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