I left hospital yesterday. Today I left two messages for George. I also phoned Dev. It would seem we are both at the same critical stage on our respective journeys. Either we take control of our own lives or we follow our father’s script. I also spoke to Robert. He told me clearly that I need to take my place back at the house. It’s where I belong. He told me I have a clarity when I am firing on all cylinders, but added that the gloom of my father lingers with me and we need to sort it out. Be with the men. He made me see that although I am out of hospital, I still need to make the journey from home to the house.