We must be doing something right because a therapist wants to clone us and hand us out as replacement parents. Doesn't feel like we're doing anything right. I'm still in bed. We're both having a hard time figuring out our next step with Victoria. One minute I feel we have a handle on it, the next I don't. I want her to find something she loves to do and just get a job in that. We looked at a trailer park, that's a no go. They're all single wide on top of each other with no lawns. So we're better off staying here. We have one other trailer park to look at. If that's a no we have to figure out long term housing as a family.

I'm still on latuda and trintillex I think I'm going to ask for a change because it's not helping me get out of bed. I had hoped because I'm stable just low.