My son and his dad will be here Sunday to help get things ready for me to go home and be able to function. They are letting me go home Monday morning. It's a happy/nervous feeling, like entering the unknown... But I am putting my trust in God that I will be fine. I am so grateful they will be staying for about a week, so I will have time to adapt to home while I have help before I go it alone. William probably won't be able to go home for about 2 or 3 more weeks. Monday I will get to see him tho and I am very happy about that.