Last night, I could tell there was a near miss. M wanted to argue over pants (AGAIN!) Probably the hundredth time since August. Here’s the story. In August, we bought him 6 pairs of blue jeans that fit. That he liked. … Continue reading
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So, it seems we can’t go a weekend without a fight, a potential disruption, a breakdown. Last week, it was another “you can’t follow the simplest of rules, so you don’t want to be here. Let me help you. Here’s … Continue reading
This week has been relatively good, aside from the half-truths. Wednesday was psychiatry appointment, and it went well. T even said so. Saturday (tomorrow) M and I (and actually his teacher and another family in the neighborhood) march in the … Continue reading
It was an uneventful week, until Saturday. Saturday turned into grumpiness. Saturday, M broke a couple rules at the same time. T lost his cool, again, after I thought I had already dealt with it, and had it under control. … Continue reading
M has been promoted to high school! That was a long, long graduation ceremony, but he’s done. Grades were less than stellar, and he knows I’m disappointed, but still proud he made it. It’s been an odd couple weeks. He … Continue reading
It’s been a crazy week. Yes, we’ve had the usual M antics: pushing boundaries, not doing his daily chores, etc. However, we’ve seen the responsible M, asking the right questions and amazing us. We ran the 5k this weekend at … Continue reading
I really don’t know what I expected. I should’ve guessed that M didn’t do his homework, AGAIN, at all. The assignment that was due Monday, worth 30 points. The one I ran to OfficeMax for, over my lunch break. So, … Continue reading
I wasn’t there to prod M into doing his homework, and so, it was not done. His teacher sent him home with a book, a note, and list of what needed done. He did none of it. “I didn’t know … Continue reading
The last couple weeks, I’ve been slow to get out of bed. I’ve been tired, tossing and turning a bit due to pain in my shoulder. It’s old pain, something something… I forget what it’s called. Between that and the … Continue reading
M had a relatively good weekend, despite trying to refuse doing homework, even when presented with his agreement to spend hours doing the makeup work. Saturday, he decided (eventually) that doing his makeup work vs. losing skateboard privileges was worth it. … Continue reading