In fact, it’s always on my mind. Constantly.
I dream about it.
Dean dreams about it.
I can’t stop thinking about it.
I’ve been reading so much to try to learn more about the situation I find myself and my family in.
I’ve thought of blog post upon blog post that I could write about it.
But I never actually manage to get them past the thought process.
It affects the whole family, but mainly my littlest man.
I’m not quite ready to write about it all yet, but I will soon.