Here I am again, waiting to start cleaning.I don't Know if my wife has been reading my messages. If she is that is fine. I'm scared that I am going to say something that is too deep. I have to talk to my dad to see if he could watch the boy while I go to check out the new treatment center in our county, thank goodness. If I decide to go in , that puts pressure on my dad to watch the boy day after day. My dad is 71, and I don't think he has to watch the boy day after day. I am so glad I have the relationship that I have with my parents. There was a time that my dad and I didn't even say hello as we past each other in the hall. I have often told my parents that I am sorry for what I have done. I was telling a friend about
my parent and every time I leave, I give my mom and dad a kiss each time I leave. My freindasked me, "you kiss your dad on the lips?" That is my dad. My parent instilled in me to keep going and if I am having a problem they stand behind me. My boy needs a game change on his play station. We are going to go race and of course I always end up the loser. PEACE OF THE LORD.