Zero spoon day

In terms of spoons, today I woke up without any. Nothing will be done today.

Most days I have flashbacks about the events from when my children were disappeared by their mother. At night those moments intrude into my dreams. Sometimes I dream I have woken up and can hear my children playing in the next room. Most days I just try to cope. I often fail.

Today is not a good day. Maybe tomorrow will be better?