Well, my nasty day seems to be ending OK.
I got a call from our son who we met with this morning admitting that he was pretty mad this morning and being much more appropriate. It appears that this wave is done and we're ready for a climb back up roller coaster hill number 243.
But it's good to go to bed not having him furious at me and having him admit that his medications do help him and he should probably take them.
And I'm heading to bed having gotten a couple hours of work in -- only 52 more emails to respond to and I'm caught up. (Better than 118 where I was 2 hours ago)....
So many waiting kids, so few families, so little time...
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