I'm doing a bit better, although I am still confused and dizzy. Evidently that's due to the honking great ginormous dose of steroids they gave me to control the vasculitis flare. My friend Diana has been wonderful: she's made sure someone looked in on me regularly, and has come here almost every day herself. The church has been great, too: someone has brought me dinner every day. Once, my dinner was a deluxe gourmet affair complete with a little menu!
I came home to find that Jay has served me with papers to cut spousal support by more than half. Jay now has twins and a two year old. I suppose there is a small chance they are biologically his if he had surgery and took fertility drugs, although that isn't germane to support issues--they are still his dependents. My attorney is filing a motion for a delay. I have a good excuse for that :-)
It will be hard to leave home and return to Chicago--I cry whenever I think about leaving my little house and my doggies again. I keep reminding myself I am halfway through, and then I can come home for good. I am in awe of all the love, support, encouragement, and kindness I've received. Thank you so much.
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