Need hugs please

Yesterday was the crap all of days.

Second Hubbin woke up suicidal and the day ended with his other wife and I having him committed. He's likely in for 3-5 days. But I guess on the bright side he didn't act on his thoughts, had a doctor's appointment anyways for 10am. But having to leave him there as he pleaded with us to just take him home was utterly heartbreaking.

*hugs*

Oh man, I have no idea how I'd handle something like that. You did what was necessary to take care of him, though, so good on you for that. I know it will be tough going for a bit, but we're here if you need a virtual shoulder to cry on.

Crap. That totally sucks hot monkey balls.

I hope that he recovers his equilibrium and makes it out okay.

*BIG ZEN HUGS*

We should be getting to take him home today. Went and visited the past two days and he is seeming much more like himself now. That makes me very happy. It hurts that in the past two days I've literally only seen him for 45 minutes total, but again he'll be home today. We all miss him terribly.