Don't they just. I like the one with the godwords in brackets, so I could sing to whatever I chose (I am not a Christian); I'd probably sing it to the twins.

And I want to thank you all again for your well-wishes, I have even gotten some personal mail on this, which I truly appreciate (even though one was from someone whose name I didn't recognize and I got a little paranoid, sorry). I wish I could say it's getting better, but all I can say right now is that I do know from experience that it WILL get better. It took years after Daddy was killed, but I don't have the luxury of years with this one, so feel free to keep the good thoughts, prayers, whatever, coming.

I might be incommunicado for the weekend, going to see Mom (poor thing, she always manages to say exactly the wrong thing, but I don't want to deprive her of her chance to try to comfort), but I won't stay gone.