Today Abbey was supposed to have an evaluation for her Occupational Therapy right after her Speech Therapy appointment but things didn’t go to plan as she had an upset stomach and we had to go home early. We will try again for next week. She hasn’t started ABA Therapy yet
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I’ve been in such a cruddy mood lately. I feel like depression has hit me a little bit. Actually fuckit, I know it has. I’m not going to downplay my mentalhealth to make other people feel comfortable. When you’re a female who’s depressed you get branded a “psycho” or even
The wait is over! Yesterday I kept myself busy until 4:30pm where I anxiously waited by the phone to have Abbey’s follow-up call, following her Autism evaluation. I was nervous that what I knew in my heart was going to be overlooked. When it was time for our call I
I’m patiently (But very anxiously) waiting for the follow-up phone call to review Abbey’s Autism evaluation and go over any diagnosis the therapist may have. It’s now five days away which isn’t that far at all. People tell me not to worry and that she will be okay but I’m
I have so many words to spew right now. I’ve not written in a while. I guess I have commitment issues when it comes to blogging but over the last few months a lot has changed in my life and it’s given me reason to write. Where to start is
Tuesday is my “lazy” day. It’s the first day of the week that Izzy and JJ go to their Dad’s house and I’m left all alone with Abbey. It’s the quietest day of the week because she knows that she doesn’t have to compete for my attention by screaming, causing