Work went OK. My boss forgot about the interview though.
Sorta got an update on my son. Apparently Monday he went nuts and trashed the whole unit. They are not giving details but the hospital wants him out of there as soon as possible. Maybe now that his Pdoc, behavior specialist and caseworkers are hearing it from someone other than me he will get the help he needs... or at least get put someplace where he can’t hurt himself or others. Meanwhile my FB algorithms have figured out what his Pdoc and the police couldnt... they are now spamming my feed with the biographies of all kinds of scary people.
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There’s been many a crooked path
that has landed me here
Tired, broken and wearing rags
Wild eyed with fear
-Blackmoores Night
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