Sunday morning, just days after we got the Chief's diagnosis, a friend posted on Facebook that her husband had died suddenly during the night. Needless to say, Sunday was a write-off. Getting picked apart at that audition felt that much worse because of it, my continuing "juggle struggle" the same - it seems the tears are just plain closer to the surface while I digest all this bad news. I haven't been sleeping as well, either, which makes me a bit crabby; poor Chief!
We'll get past it, of course - we've both survived worse - but oh, it's exhausting in the meantime. Pray for our sanity as the Chief & I weather this latest storm.
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