Sometimes after we have been through so much terror and are in a period of relative calm, then many, many other feelings begin to surface.
I know that was true once Mr. HG finally managed to get his threatening, crack addicted son out of the house. We still walked on pins and needles for a while afterward. Even now that "Jr." lives in another state, we still set the alarm once in a while.
Pull up a keyboard and make yourself at home. We are open all the time and you can just talk and ask questions anytime.
