Category Archives: antisocial personality disorder

vacation and missing my kids

So here I am.  500 miles from home. Have a hotel room all to myself.  and I can’t sleep. I miss David.  I am usually awake until around 4am because of him.  According to my body it is only 2:30 am.  Another hour a half to go before my body gives in and shuts down for the night. It may seem odd, but I miss his constant banter.  The repeating of the same question over and over again until either I get tired of it and give him what he wants, or he gets tired of asking.  The latter doesn’t happen very often.  I usually have to get him to go to seclusion after the first 15 minutes of the same question. I feel for my wife and her sister.  They are at home, and not used to having to keep an ear out for David at all hours of

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Lies and other fun stuff – life with a klepto part 2

We were up late due to the excitement of fireworks, a fire pit and s’mores. To bed at 3am and up at 6am.  what a joy. David had my cell phone this morning, so friends, if you received either a text message or an email from my phone this morning, it wasn’t me. So I am looking for someone to put an electrical outlet into a cabinet so I can plug my phone in at night and lock it up at the same time.  Any takers? I took the phone back. Battery is dead. A short while later, the door to upstairs magically opened.  (It is locked to keep David out of his siblings things.) So the search began for my keys.  I found them.  A quick check shows that the key to the door is missing, as well as the keys to the locks. “I don’t know how the

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rough morning so far

Mr David woke up in a good mood.  And has been going non-stop.  I wish I had 10% of his energy.  Heck even 1%.  He is so bouncy this morning that he has the whole house on edge. He wears a patch that delivers his methlyphenidate (rittalin)  and he takes them off when ever he wants to.  He is on the patch because he was making himself throw up his meds. School, yes, the doctor knows.  Yes we are taking steps to counteract his actions with his patch.  This is also why he needs a paraprofessional.  Someone to help keep him on track and give him a window of opportunity where he can be as energetic as he needs to be and burn some off. This afternoon, mom and aunt are taking him and most of the kids to the city for dental appointments.  I am lucky I can stay

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