☺Good I'm over it. You know what's the hardest part for me when I take on situations like this?(friend in hospital) Having to be the strength for the ones I'm supporting. Maintaining my composure and not breaking down as I watch everyone in a room break down. Being able to still be the one able to offer words of hope and comfort, and not fall apart. I am crying now, thinking of the little girl standing in the court room as the monster who crarred her for the rest of her life was released due to a "technicality". The defeat and diaster in her mom's eyes as her only daughter collapsed to the floor crying. The judges head dropping in shame of what he was forced to do I the name of "the law". The jury's consolidated gasp as he was set free. All so surreal at the time And there I am to counsel that family, having daughters at home myself. I have to stop. I'm so sorry for the ramble, I guess I just needed that.