I can't explain why, but as of lately I am not very angry at Izzy's parents. I am still a little mad, but for the most part the anger is leaving me. From my little bit of counseling, blogs, and just accepting that I have to wait the anger is leaving me. It doesn't mean that I understand where they are coming from. I understand that their fears are real and they probably love Izzy as much as me. I am not sure I can ever let the anger towards my Mom go. But one thing at a time.