It's been a long while, almost two months, but I think I'm back. There has been so much going on and I have not been able to keep up.
I will say this much. Our family is healing...slowly, but healing nonetheless. I equate this to having a scab. You move around, and go on with life. But if you move the wrong way, the scab busts opens, and bleeds once again. Eventually this scab will turn in to a scar. It may no longer hurt, but you see it and remember what happened.
In the next weeks I'll try and catch up.