Thursday, July 25, 2013

There's little relief, give us reprieve

Finally, there's a little relief and a reprieve.

For those who don't already know it, who haven't heard it being sung from on high: Jay's medication is working.

I can't begin to express my joy.

And I can't even begin to give in to hope.

What I can do is enjoy that I will have Jay for more days than I expected, and to just go on trying to make each of those days the best they can be.


  1. Lisa--

    You have my deepest respect for staying with Jay in these terrible times. As it is, I can't make it to JayWake, but I sincerely hope both of you can make it to World Fantasy in Brighton.

    I know: no guarantees. But hope does live.

    Take care!

    1. Thanks. Hope lives always, even as much as it scares me.