So much.stress. I hope your dad is recovering well, still. Your mom, aunt, grandmother, sister, YOU. I wish I could do more than look at the page and not have words. You used to read my misery-posts and kindly hold me in the light. I don't know how to do that for you exactly, but I'm holding my Hewitt tea mug in between typing (and voice dictating), and thinking of you and C, and hoping it might be a small bit of something like that.