My difficult child is still a difficult child, but hasn't lived home in almost 2 years. It takes a little getting used too, but now I can't imagine what it would be like living with a difficult child again. Even now sometimes I go to bed and realize I left my pocketbook in the living room and panic for a second, then I realize it doesn't matter because my easy child would never think to even go in it.
Like I said, he's still a difficult child, but I don't live with it everyday anymore and I am a different person then I was 2 years ago.
