My Kayla is back in Missouri.  Yeah, I miss her.  I’ve only
cried a few times, for a few seconds.  She’ll be back.  We
love each other too much… hope that doesn’t ever change.

I went to the Recovery, Inc. meeting last night.  It went very
well, and I continue to cement friendships among that group.  If I
can keep up my attendance, I’ll have my own group in about 6
months.  Again.

I met with my new therapist, Matt, earlier today.  It was a bit
rocky at first, he seemed to want me to open up to him with no idea of
who he was.  After I brought that to his attention and learned a
few things about him, things went fairly well.  I have another
appointment next Wednesday.  By the end of this session, he was
getting excited about working with me.

Hugs,
me