On Aug 30, 2006, I found out that my then 6 yr old son has Tourette's Syndrome. I'm gonna work it out here.
The caveat is, I'm going to work out pretty much everything ELSE in my life here, too. So, hop on. 'Cause here we go.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Note To Self:
Don't throw out an almost full bottle of anti-anxiety meds when you're on an emotional high.
Oh, man, I'm sorry...both that the meds aren't there, and that you're having anxiety this week. Call or e-mail me to vent if you'd like; I'll be available most of the day.
5 comments:
Uh-oh. Not good. Not good at all.
Oh, man, I'm sorry...both that the meds aren't there, and that you're having anxiety this week. Call or e-mail me to vent if you'd like; I'll be available most of the day.
Oh no ....not a good idea. Hope you find some you hid.
Uh-oh. Understandable thing to do, not doltish. But I hope things get sorted.
There's always chocolate...
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