I am doing much better then a week ago Sunday. I am stills angry and hurt but I am able to move on with my art and writing. They are my therapy that and a great mother. She sends me links for my email with inspirational quotes. But the anger is still residual because of the fact that this even happened. But I am working out my emotions through writing and my art. Today I feel better because my auntie came for lunch at the pub so that was amusing. Only one thing after the wind we had last night the fucking sign for the restaurant blew off and I thought they went out of business. Thankfully the open sign was lit up.