I made my counselor cry on Monday. Seriously. Because she saw how much I’m carrying and how self-sufficient I’m being and she feels so badly for me.
I feel like I’ve attained a new level when I can make my counselor cry.
Nitty Gritty Details:
Daughter who was doing partial hospitalization program successfully completed it and also completed four-day-a-week group program and is down to once a week counseling again. Except, she can’t because she just had her 2nd seizure. We meet with neurology in an hour to get more info, but she’s on an anticonvulsant and has a rescue med as well.
I have two kids finishing senior year in 9 days. Whether both can finish all their work on time I’m unsure, but here’s hoping.
Tomorrow I meet with Ethan’s new governmental agency–the autism waiver people–to see what they can offer him now and in the future.
Jim and I met with a disability life planner on Monday to start the social security paperwork process. There’s a LOT between Ethan and Laura.
Yesterday (after the above meeting) I emailed our lawyer to update our wills to add another special needs trust. Everything needs to be redone.
Took the seizure daughter to the pediatrician yesterday and also got a boatload of bloodwork done. SIX VIALS of BLOOD. Yowza.
This morning I returned the majority of the hardware and books for cyber school because of the two graduating seniors.
Tomorrow is Laura’s spring art show and Ethan’s spring concert. Always on the same day. We will manage it, but will need to drop off the girls in between so one can rest her brain and the other can babysit her.
There’s always other miscellaneous stuff going on, but that’s the major stuff. I just want to get off the merry go round, people. Does it ever stop??!!