joy
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Hey guys, how are you guys? I am feeling really guilty these days. I have two kids, Ian and Erik. Well, Ian was 2 when I was in my coma, and he wondered where I was from day one. He was taken care of out here for like 2 weeks by my brother(Sid) and my mom, while my husband spent most of his time in the hospital waiting for me to wake up. Well, my mom and brother went back to MN, and Ian went with them to stay with his Aunt Dawn who was nice enough to volunteer to help us out while I was sick. She also has 5 kids of her own. Meanwhile I had to relearn how to deal with just every day life, like walking and resting and all that. He was in MN from January 15th(my husband's and my anniversary) and returned on February 9th. We used to have such a great mother son relationship, and then this happened and it's never been the same. He doesn't listen to me, he purposefully disobeys and is distructive with his stuff. He got worst when his brother was born in May, which was expected, but I think he's still got issues. I just feel bad. I mean, it wasn't my decision to send him back, but Kevin and my mom didn't know what else to do. I didn't choose to have heart disease. Hmmm, I wonder how he's going to react when his dad goes to school in San Diego for 6 weeks! ANyways, I just had to get that off my chest.