I just wanted to check in and let all of you who have selflessly supported me that I am still breathing and kicking. I am still going through my mourning stage, but feel like I am in the tail end of it. I am just now accepting the reality of what is going on in the current events of my life. The kids are doing really good, and have in fact expressed that they are glad to be back home. I am still a little worse for wear, having a hard time eating and sleeping, but am surviving in the long run. The folks are doing a great job keeping my spirits up, and keeping my head out of the dark clouds. and the kids keep me out of severe depression, as thay don't let me sleep past eight in the morning. I know it has been a while since my last post, but have had troubles sorting out what exactly has been runnung throughh my mind. Again, I want to thank each and every one of you who contributed to my cause, no matter how, as it has carried me to the point in which I stand today. I'll be around.
Rusty