It’s Already Better

So that’s the scoop.
My mom left the house yesterday morning. Moving truck and all. Her room is now empty and the house feels much better.

I feel happier. I have my son back.
It is a good feeling, with small pocketfuls of clouds.

Rearranged a lot of the house today. I don’t feel bad about it.

It looks and feels better.

This is okay, this is going to be okay.