Woke up at midnight (1:30 AM the previous night) worrying about my son. When I saw him last week, he had admitted that he had lost his wallet (license, social security card). I suggested we get his ID, birth certificate from a recruiter (they had ordered a 2nd copies and still have them) so that I could get him a safe deposit box at the bank to safeguard the documents. He said, "What does it matter." He is depressed. Has given up. He has always misplaced things easily. I bought dozens and dozens of badges for him while he was in school and lots of driver's licenses as well. It is possible that he has high functioning autism traits and I missed it. When I called Monday and Tuesday--the call went straight to voice mail so he may have lost the phone as well. All I can do is ride by some places I know he hangs out on my way home from work today. This isn't the first time I've lost track of him.