The next month was brutally annoyingly painful as I recovered on the main floor makeshift bedroom that Mike and Tina had created for me. I was able to rest a lot and was completely bored with daytime tv, word searches, crossword puzzles and everything in general. The only brightness in my day was talking to Cody at night when he was at school and back with us on weekends and talking to Hunter before I went to sleep. Mike had taken the month off work to help me and as much as I loved him for it, I really needed a break. I don’t like feeling helpless and he knows that. By the time, the third week came, we had run out of things to talk about and he let me be most of the day. If I needed help, I would text him and he would be right there. I had a feeling that he was stressed and missing
