Can things get worse?

Yesterday was about the worst day ever.

E.V.E.R!!!!

And the funny thing is that all the huge breakdowns I've had in the past year, I'm still level.

The day before yesterday we had a MAJOR thing happen with our 16 year old son. It involves a 28 year old psycho woman who is married to someone close to our family and the police. This one is huge, but we are dealing with it the best we can.




And to top things off, my beloved Frankie didn't come home yesterday. He's started going outside, but just staying in the back yard. He was gone all day yesterday....which he NEVER is! He ALWAYS spends all day sleeping on HIS blankee on right by my pillow. At night he gets in bed when we do and makes his biscuits and then curls up and literally grabs my hand with his two paws so he can lay his head on it.
Whenever Jim and I have had huge falling outs....Frankie has always come up and cuddled with me and just purred and purred. There have been many, many times over the last few months that I have felt like Frankie is the ONLY being on the face of the earth that loves me no matter what. Things haven't been going well between Jim and me. But Frankie loves me no matter what.
Oh Frankie......please come home.......I need you......especially now!!!!!!!!!!