Made It

I've been parenting solo for 9 of the last 10 days and am too worn out to write much of anything other than damn, I'm glad Ruth is back, and that I'm grateful for the roof over our heads, the help of friends, the patience of coworkers, and the money to afford pizza when I can't cook anything from scratch. I'm humbled to think of people who are raising families alone in poverty, or on the road, suffering from discrimination, illness, or other troubles. Unlike them, I get to do this in easy mode.