I've been feeling like maybe we're out of the woods. Maybe we'll do okay and it won't be as hard as I imagined it would be... as I was afraid it would be, especially after the horrible weeks we had after D left.
But I've been afraid to say it outloud, thinking I would jinx our progress. Afraid that she would slip back into screaming and meltdowns.
Today as I was putting her to bed I gave her a hug and she whispered in my ear...
"Mom, you're doing a great job."
That made it all okay. We're out of the woods.