It pains a writer not to be able to write about something that's affecting you. It's therapy, if nothing else. It's also a luxury, when your family needs you. Hell, I might never be able to write about this, and if that's the price I have to pay, so be it. A crappy YouTube Doctor Who trailer will have to suffice for now.
Even though y'all have no idea what's going on, wish me luck. I can use every bit that comes my way.
UPDATE: Thank you all for your support. We won a key battle yesterday, but the war goes on. I feel closer to normal today than I have in three weeks. Posts to resume soon, I promise.