I guess I manage to compartmentalize things. When I go to work, I set aside my thoughts and emotions on what we're going through. If I didn't I wouldn't be able to focus and do what I need to do. During the day, I stay busy and try to keep my mind focused on other things. The hardest time is at night, especially in the middle of the night when I awaken briefly. Sometimes I have to take a dog outside, and I look up at the stars and wonder where he is and if he's okay. I pray and ask God to surround him with His protection and grace. Prayer is all I have. Sometimes when I'm cooking something, I will allow myself to daydream about how great it would be to have him here, enjoying the meal with us.
I don't know what else to do anymore. I've posted on Phoenix facebook pages and no longer get much of any response from people. I guess people have seen it before and no longer bother. I've got a missing person's report filed but I don't know that that will offer anything. I'm afraid that I may never see or hear from him again. I try not to dwell on that though because I know the story is not over yet and anything could happen.