I'm so sorry your hurting now, I will be praying for you. And I think the hardest thing is to pray for our enemies or those whom have hurt us, but it does work. Sometimes when I have a hard time praying for the Poop poo heads, I start with "God please put your hands on them before I do" I have a sister n law who did everything for her kids, buying the cars, money like she was a ATM, paying for college, and now she's losing her house, has no job, or a car, and she's mad at her kids for not bailing her out either, unfornately they have never learned to take care of themselves, why they always had Mom. Feel sorry for your son, pray for him, pray for yourself, pray he is a better father to the child he is going to have. I'm 4yrs post whipple, with new things happening, (not good) but staying happy is my number one thing to do. Go for a walk, go to the beach pack a picnic lunch. Go to church. Oh yes, I'm so broke I can't even pay attention! ha, ha... I am a survivor, a whipple warrior! I had to get food stamps last year and even get food from the food bank at churches, but you know what the people I met there were great, and there stories were just as devestating, but were still smiling. So hold onto your underware during those shitty days, learn to forgive that son of yours, hopefully you'll get to see your new grandchild, and the first thing on your bucket list should be to smile and laugh like you haven't laughed in a long time. I will be checking back in on you, consider me your guardin Angel. I send all my love and good hopes for you my friend, Love Pam E