I don’t talk to much about my daughter. Bipolar has been a difficult thing for me to understand. Along with mixing in her teenage years makes it that much more difficult to reach her. I’m at a complicated place with her. She
Heartbroken…….
School Starts….
I went back to work Thursday, and very eager to go. I must be odd to some people but even though I was feeling better I had to work. It was a lonely summer and it was working on my depression a
Nightmares Wouldn’t Stop
After the incident with Pooh my nightmares became more often, as well as intense. One morning I woke with the mattress on the floor and pillows everywhere. I felt exhausted like I never slept. It seemed like Poohs trigger (the van) set my
Things Could Be Worse
The one thing I have learned over the years, my tragedy whether it was rape, domestic violence, mental health issues from the kids, or what ever the case it gave me a tolerance to the everyday problems and I always tell myself,
Love Has Alot to Do With It
When Pooh was first diagnosed. There was a lot of trial and error as to what worked for him. His speech was only twenty six words in preschool. He use to hit, didn’t like to be touched unless he wanted
Mission Completed
I am so sorry there was a gap since the last post. We made the move safely. It took longer than expected since my daughter and I did all the moving. Then we had an issue with the internet and
Settlement Date Finally Came!!!
I was at work last week, with my student when I received the call from my realtor. We finally have a settlement date on the house, next Friday at 5 pm! When I got off the phone, I yelled out, “I did
First Time Homeowner Getting Away From It All At The Autism Fair
This week I managed to get my homeowners insurance figured out and paid in full. By Friday I turned everything to the relator. So now, I just have to wait to get called in for my settlement date, then we
Kids And I Will Be Home Soon
The kids and I snuck up to our new home over the weekend. It secured everything seeing the workers there building steps for the children. It gave a little reality that I bought a home, it was an exciting nervous.
The Beginning of Healing
This week was one of those weeks that you dread to watch your child hurt so much, and whatever you tried to do you knew you couldn’t make it better. But at the same time the moment may have been good