The roller coaster ride continues.

I never liked roller coaster rides very much.

This morning the hospital called saying my ex had a big respiratory crisis and the doctor started asking me a bunch of end-of-life questions. I raced over to the hospital but by the time I arrived the crisis had abated, and he was back to merely being extremely sick.

So here I am, pecking this out on my cellphone. He is sleeping now, which is good, so I may try to crank out some posts and/or polish a draft. Forgive typos and errors- it’s much harder to proofread on a phone.