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I returned home late last night. It is always a good feeling to sleep in your own bed. This weekend turned out wonderful. When I went out of state, I did not know the outcome of our situation. Now that I am home, I know that it is good. As I pulled away from my son's home, I waved goodbye to him, his wife and my granddaughter. That is what I was praying for. To have their family back intact and feeling well. Last night I slept with a clear mind. I had not done that since November. It takes time to heal wounds but my son is a tough guy. His incentive is to get back into the gym and work out. Before he knows it he will be doing that.