Chase is an eight year old little boy struggling with early onset bipolar disorder. This is a story of his adventures including medications, therapists, hospitals, triumphs and setbacks.
Friday, October 2, 2009
crying. me.
Today has been awful. Start to finish. I'm in such a bad mood that I don't feel like writing. If I wasn't such a responsible parent, I'd be drunk off my ass right now. But instead I'm laying in bed crying and wishing sleep would just hurry up and get here.
I'm a single mommy to a 9 year old with special needs and a 5 year old with a "princess" complex. I work at Juvenile Hall with a unit full of teenage criminals. This is my blog that chronicles our chaotic lives, and has become my own little form of therapy.
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