I dread it and can't wait until it's over. I did get a "Happy Mother's Day" text from Son (19) who is traveling with his Dad. Daughter, who lives at home, nothing. Unless, leaving the front door locked all night and the garage door wide open while I was gone taking my own mother out to breakfast counts for "something". Perhaps one day I'll have the energy to share our slow, agonizing death of a relationship. Today, I just want to make it through. Note to self: Stay OFF Facebook the entire week prior to Mother's Day.