Things are a little better. Frantic calls to our soon-to-be-gone neuro and taking up with a psychiatrist have yielded a bit of calm. I am marginally less sick over the approaching summer. It certainly helps that my girls get along wonderfully (most of the time). Breathe out.
I have been working for months to get Sam "in the system" for disability services. It has been eye-opening and ridiculous. I will blog more about it soon.
I hope everyone out there is doing well.
