The meeting with the P.O. is cancelled.
My meeting that was supposed to get me and 4 kids out of town for several hours is cancelled.
We just got a troubling message from the treatment facility where MIke is asking for his insurance information, but we're not sure if he is on our insurance, and if he is, if we can afford copays for their treatment.
I remember when I used to think that 18 was the goal -- just get them to 18.
I was so dumb and naive.
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