"It is no measure of health, to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society". <--- this is the quote stuck on a loop in my head today. Everyone keeps giving up on my son .....even when they are paid not to. With no details whatsoever they make judgements on his worth and abilities.....in a day and a half they want to kick him out because he cannot yet conform to a routine after admitting he's been pickling his brain daily for 2 years. What the hell is wrong with people? What the hell is wrong with me and my son that people give up so easily and happily with smug smiles upon their faces? I cannot communicate with these people in a way which they understand......we speak the same language in a technical sense but our comprehensions are so vastly different. I'm tired, I'm weakened, I'm losing all that I had and my body and mind are giving out. I'm trying to fight but everyday is a war.....to be treated with common decency seems too much to ask. People with too much power and not enough compassion is just a recipe for disaster and there is not one damned thing I can do about any of it.