(December 4, 2016 at 5:50 pm)Cthulhu Dreaming Wrote: Feeling kind of empty. I'm making plans for some changes in routine and such when my son comes home and that's good but when I stop, and have time to think about what has transpired, I despair. So many unknowns in the immediate future.
Don't know what it's like to be in your shoes, but I imagine "what if" would drive me up a fucking wall.
It's a terrifying thought, imagining myself trying to "fix" a loved one who's suffering in this manner. I would imagine the more people on board with seeing him through this, the better.
I hope that things go as well as they can for you and your family, CD.