Raymond announced this morning that he had an awful night. He couldn't sleep. Of course, I had forgotten to suggest Tylenol PM.

I showed him the picture we were thinking about using and he cried.
I told him the obit would be on the radio and when he heard it he cried.

He decided to spend the day out and about. He thought he'd talk to the minister. Good Thing!

I asked him to stick the phone in his pocket.
He did. He said, "Don't call me."

Anyone who has been through this knows he's really making good choices. He's talking, he's out, he's hurting, he's crying, he's grieving.

He's doing the best he can and we are here to support him. Everyone wants to help, but he has to do this, and again, he's doing the best he can.

Thanks to all,
The Boley Family