Had hair cut. Got some stuff sorted. Am off to the child psychologist guy for him to write a bloody report on me seeing my daughter.
And here I am. Sitting at home downloading a printer driver for someone instead.
But not for long. I am going.
Wish me luck – I am not sure it is normal to cry whilst watching brilliant kids do their thing. But that is what just happened.
Bugger me. You try. The girl singing got me going.
Bugger me, shoot me and stuff me.
I really wish I had starting reading Gabor Matè Hold On To Your Kids *before* going to this meeting with child psych guy. Although, come to think of it – Would probably be worthless anyway. I am damn sure I read three books about ADhD before going to ADhD psych meeting. And couldn’t remember anything whilst at the meeting. Just sat there being myself. As you do.
Honesty is not always the best policy.
I need luck.
In bucket loads.