Well tomorrow is the dreaded psychiatrist appt for Sean. I hate these appts. I get that numb feeling in my head, ya know the one. I just hate going to those appts and then the dr. trying to talk to Sean and Sean ignoring the dr. Then the dr. trying to talk to me about my son and me trying to step out of the mom role for a little while and speak and listen for the best interest of Sean. Trying to not think with my heart to much and trying to not cry. I just hate these appts. I hate trying to talk to someone as if my son isn't sitting in the room with us. I hate seeing all of Sean's behaviors come to life at the drs. office. Just feeling a little down tonight. I just hate what autism is doing to my boys and my family. There I said it. I am not saying by any means that I hate my boys don't misunderstand. I just hate that my boys lives are such a mystery. I am just starting to get tired again from the worry, plus have PMS. Hugs to you all. Denise
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