I'm actually alive and kicking...

Life has been.... well.... complicated. I think that's the most accurate word. Between the responsibilties of business and caring for a sick parent, while still trying to maintain some sort of relationship with my child and the rest of my family, I've not written. I'm missing the writing. I've not even used my handy-dandy little travel journal. I don't make the time, and even if I did, I have no clue what to write that won't trigger a massive core dump of everything I've been thinking and feeling. At this point, I've got an iron grip on keeping it together. Any little chink in that and I'll fall completely apart.

Mid-chemo test results for mom came back yesterday, and the results are massively and decisively in the "not good" column. I don't know much more than that at this point, as we're waiting on a biopsy for some additional information. If you pray, please do.

I get around to visit folks about once a week or so. I still keep up with all of you even though I don't leave the comment love. Take care.