This past week was insane. I had eight appointments in four days. I don’t know how I can get so many. They all consisted of therapists and medicine checks and doctors visits. I meet with my lawyer as well to proceed with the
My new obstacle I had this week had to do with my daughter Jenny. She seemed to take a few steps back on the self-harming. I got a call from her school saying they saw a few marks on her
Everything that happened to Jenny and Pooh was hard. I felt like a battled soldier, bruised and beaten but winning the war was a sense of accomplishment knowing my kids are going to be okay. That may be part of
Last week I got word from his teacher. Pooh is so close to re-mastering everything he lost over the summer. They plan to start picking new stuff for him, and we can start looking ahead. It felt really good having
This weekend was pretty full for the kids and myself. Pooh did well asking for his medication with verifying his name and birthday. He lost focus and tried to reach over the counter and hug the clerk. She seemed terrified at first
Labor Day weekend had some mixed emotions. My daughter, Jenny went to first rock concert with her karate instructor. While we were waiting, my son, saw my estranged daughter coming out of her home. It was sad to see her, as she
That first day back to school, was the most stressful day in my life. I wasn’t even planning on returning to work. It seemed easier to think, Bill’s best interest was to be schooled at home. But was it his best interest or more what I wanted?
It’s been like that all my life I guess. Domestic Violence survivor, homeless, being estranged from your own children, as well as being a parent of children who have diagnoses. That one came as a blow to the stomach and