Here's a wee update: He's been in one week today. I don't know much except that he had a pretty rough detox with severe body aches, sweats and chills, but no gastric issues. He's been sleeping a lot, but he is going to all his groups although he is quiet and very depressed. I haven't talked to him -- got this info from his counselor.
I am like a zombie. I can't shake this oppressive sadness and feeling of hopelessness. I'm isolating more than I should and my weight is at an all-time high. I keep thinking it will get better soon. I sure do miss my daughter being around, but her treatment is actually going pretty well right now and look forward to her coming home in 2-3 months. I do get to see her 3x a week and that is so helpful.