Monday, February 27, 2012
I still am not having a good day, He started calling and I started shaking. My daughter called and told me what he did to the kitchen. I never thought about her because she was in on the abuse until last night.
I started working on paperwork to find a place to move into... I have hopes for this one apartment but I dunno. I hope and pray that I do get it.
So I breathe and take each moment one at a time.