I Love You, But I Don’t Like You Very Much Right Now

Reblogged from Nov. 14: Here I am, writing about the same kid again this week. I’m exhausted. He is truly kinda being a giant butt face. I’ve touched on him in other blogs, like THE THERAPIST  and I’M NOT TIRED blog posts. He’s so back and forth, I cannot even describe my days with him, other than to say it is like a roller coaster that you can’t get off of. Like some weird thing out of those Final Fantasy movies, but my life. My crazy, up and down, fast, slow, upside down, sideways, scary ass, enthralling life. Ya’ll this … Continue reading I Love You, But I Don’t Like You Very Much Right Now

A Letter To My Son’s Therapist: Sorry, Not Sorry

A Letter To My Son’s Therapist: Sorry, Not Sorry. To My Son’s Therapist, I do not pay you to placate my son. I do not pay you to be his best friend. I don’t pay you to “be on anyone’s side,” not mine or his. I send him to you because he needs to talk, or I need help with something. Autism, ADHD, Aspergers, blah, blah, blah, they are all a real bitch. And, frankly, we need some help. Hell, it’s 2014, who doesn’t? I found a way in my budget and schedule to bring my kid to you over … Continue reading A Letter To My Son’s Therapist: Sorry, Not Sorry