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Couldn't help but think this morning that had everything stayed the course the first time Dina went to rehab then she likely would have been home by now, probably for at least a week or so at this point.  And from the second trip to rehab we would probably be closing in on when she would have come home.  Now she'll never be home.  And the last time I talked to her was April 10, though she was sleepy most of that day.  And the last time our daughter saw her was April 7, just three weeks after her 3rd birthday.  Sucks.