This week gave me a little glimmer of hope for my kids. Pooh had therapy, to my amazement he spoke again in his words the trauma he experienced when he was in middle school. The therapist worked her magic with comforting words. Honestly,
I just finished another 11 weeks of college. My anxiety was through the roof worrying how algebra would turn out. It was my second time taking it, and the Dean said if I failed again I would get an educational
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
My son’s illness started in April of 2016. During that week, he experienced insomnia. I didn’t think too much of it since it has happened before. Looking back in my past notes, it was a pattern towards the end of the school year.