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Old Oct 07, 2004, 08:21 PM
wisewoman wisewoman is offline
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I am so pissed off I could spit. I got up very early yesterday and today to help my youngest with school issues. Today was a 504 meeting for her where ALL of her teachers were there supporting her and basically telling guidance basically to shove it. Guidance has a hard time with the fact that we went outside the box to get My daughter's needs met. Her teachers are bending over backward and really enjoy her and guidance has been a pain in the neck. She is on 504 due to OCD and GAD. Okay, so I am back in the town where I need to see a client by 10:00. 45 miles away. Worked, picked up my youngest, and drove 1 1/2 hour to see cancer kiddo at hospital. Daughter slept the whole way. Good visit with kiddo who has not had a bleed since the day before yesterday. I called my hubby when we were leaving hospital and my daughter asked for cooked carrots when she came home. We were leaving at 7:00 so that makes it an 8:30 arrival time. She sleeps again in the car 1/2 of the way and we get home, she's got tons of homework and he has not even cooked her carrots. She is exhausted and fragile. I asked her if I should heat rice and tofu and veggi left overs and she said no. So suddenly I hear her cring that she can't open her A.P. english disk and the computer is freezing. I get down there and she is crying because she is hungry. She is a frail kid, always has been. So I decide to turn off the computer and reboot and make her warm applsauce, mashed potatoe with sheese, and finally hubby cooks the carrots. Selfish bastard. We gave him a lot of tim to get something together for her to eat. She was sleeping when I stopped at the store for soy milk and had I know hubby didn't have any food ready for her I would have gotten her something nutritious at the store. So theres my vent. Incapable hubby who when I came home had left a plate on my side of the bed, and a glass on the floor at my side of the bed. This is the one who when I was trying to help with the computer I asked him to warm the apple sauce. He couldn't even do that. So that is my big vent