|Ten years ago today Tom and I left Sanford Rehab and we flew home to Texas. I remember what an absolutly horrible experience that trip was. BUT I also remember the joy of being back in the motorhome, the delight Tom took in eating his first home cooked meal, and the anticipation of having Christmas in San Antonio with our sons. We were so confident that the road ahead, even though a tough one, was one that we would manage to travel together for a long time. That was not to be. How I miss him! Thank goodness for my sons. I leave on Friday morning for Detroit to spend the holiday with those amazing boys. Tom is always in our hearts and on our minds - but never more that at this time of year.