I'm around today. Medicated during some of it, laundry some of it, run to wal mart early a.m. to no avail, sewed swim suit straps, glued to TV way too much... sad... angry, yet joy for Terri's eternal rest.

Also wrote my Congressman and one Senator friend to butt out of personal tragic family decisions with so many other things needing their attention. I read the court decisions, I heard the hate spewed from a religious leader's mouth this morning, and I have to agree with Michael's attorney when he pointed out the role of said priest should of been one for reconcillation, not division.

I am tired of the hate this whole tragic affair has stirred up across the country. I am weary of people that don't understand how courts make decisions, don't even look them up before deciding the judges are activists in this case.

I'm tired of the good Christian's sitting in judgement of Michael. Walk a mile in his shoes folks.

Worse, it isn't over. Next will be a lawsuit charging him with wrongful death. Then will come the scurry of laws to take family and State decisions away from us. It will also be interesting to see who has the first book, movie, or TV interview.

All this is my opinion, of which I have a right too. Memories of past patients I cared for come to mind. My own Grandmother's last moments come to mind. The death of a friend's daughter at the hands of her step father, comes to mind.  Life experiences, they effect our opinions more than we realize sometimes.