In spite of recent (hopeful?) conversations, I'm not initiating any contact. And, Mrs. Ray visited the Paralegal today to check on our property separation agreement. True, time's ticking along. (Mrs. Ray is definitely moving in two months.) Although I continue to wear our ring, what hope I have left is only in God. I know the Miracle Window opened a bit last weekend, but I need patience. Being hopeless has given me patience in this.
And Friday (three days away) we meet once more with the counselor.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment