Through The Rain

     Here I am, back again-I really need to write more often.  A lot of changes.  My friend, Jeanne, finally had enough.  This last time her H, Bob, had to go to the mental hospital he supposedly threatened to kill her, and she got a restraining order, and is getting a divorce.
     Me?  I now have a job, and it looks like my son, Anthony does too. It won't be easy.  I have to walk to the bus stop, take a  bus then be on my feet for hours before doing it again on the way home, but it will be worth it.  Do I dare hope that things are finally turning around?  I'm scared but excited.  If things go the way I wish....  I can't even speak it aloud.  Has my ability to dream returned?