Lindsey has called a few times in the last couple of weeks. Mostly to say hi and perhaps worm a little money out of me. The most I have done is meet her at McDonalds and buy her a burger or something. She is selling corn out of a pick up truck with a friend at random places. Well, she calls her a friend - I don't as a parent.
Lindsey is still not taking care of herself. She keeps saying she will never be happy so why bother to try. That is just so sad.
Lots of little things make me think of her in so many happy ways. Someday. . . . right?
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