Survived

My husband called to apologize.  I do know he is under a lot of pressure with me working these crazy hours.  I told him he has to handle our youngest son who is depressed and in therapy right now.  I know it is a lot of work. 
I felt better after he called and got through the day.  I left at 8pm even though we were still busy to see my oldest son, only to find he had left to take his girlfriend dinner 15 minutes before I got there.  Sigh.
However he did drive 12 miles the wrong direction to come back for 30 minutes and talk to me and hug me.  Meant a lot to me that he did. 
Still feeling tired and a bit weepy, but better than yesterday.  Hopefully I can get all the way back on an even keel emotionally and this is not a setback.