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It’s a stressful day. We still have no idea what’s going on, legally. We won’t even have a clue about the next step(s) until after noon, when he can finally get an answer from the lawyer about whether or not he needs to even be at the meeting tomorrow. We texted a bit at his…

Sometimes, I just can’t even. Just. Cant. I don’t even know how to begin to answer this. Mom: Aunt and Uncle are driving up in April. If you would like to escape for a couple of weeks you could drive down here with them and we would buy you a ticket home. Seriously? First, and…