>We were in town for meetings with psychiatry for the youngest boy. he got caught steeling at Runnings Fleet Farm. And then got caught stealing at the doctor’s office.
Been a long day.
He was doing so good, we offered to buy him something after lunch. Then… he said he couldn’t help himself.
he even told the doctor that we don’t let him eat…. He gained six pounds since he last visit.
Doctor asked him if he wanted to go and live somewhere else so he could be locked up.
the boy says no. I love him dearly, but how do we protect him from himself?