Shell Shocked
The last few days have sucked!
My son was physically attacked twice at school this week. And yes it is the
little junior sociopaths as last time. An official complaint was filed and parents were notified.
When I got the call at 12:30 today that it happened again, I went over to Sam's school. I was sitting in the office mentally going over my argument to
move Sam to a different class when the
Principal walks in and says, "I really think we should
move Sam to another class." So by 1:30 Sam was a member of the classroom next door. I feel bad because I really like and respect his original teacher. She just got saddled with a really bad class this year.
In the middle of all this one of
my sponsees calls and tells me that she had a six pack in her car and
she is ready to drink. I talked her into having her non-alcoholic boyfriend dump the beer and getting to a meeting. I talked to her this afternoon and she seems fine. I am going to meet her at the 8:00 pm meeting.
On a positive note, I saw that new therapist and I really like her.
I think we will be able to do some really good work together.