Hey pops.
Last night Chris and I went to dinner with Jeremiah and Skye....we went to that Mexican place on 33rd that you liked to go sometimes with us. I kept telling Chris on the way there that I kept hoping you would be there because I wanted to show you my new tattoo. Yep, me the un-tattooed one of the family finally took the plunge. It was on a whim and I don't regret it in the least.
I think Jim had his moment that I had last week and I am really sad for him yet happy at the same time. After I had my breakdown and hit the bottom, I couldn't go anywhere but up and I have. I still feel bad that Jim had to go through the same thing I did because I sure can understand how hard it was. I miss you a lot and I am doing a lot better. I am readying myself to go back to work and working toward normal. Well, I better go get something done today....I haven't been very productive.
Ang
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