So today, Rob and I were going to go to lunch with Spenser and then I was going to volunteer after in his class.
Well that got blown out of the freaking water. He had a meltdown at school, and so instead of doing that we brought him home. Poor Rob, he had to carry the child to the car, the whole time he is punching and biting, and screaming and generally being what amounts to a vicious screaming weasel.
So I will be calling the shrink and demanding help because I have given it 2 weeks at the lower depakote dosage and I am about off my nut. I seriously think a nice long vacation at the nut hut would be wonderful, for me.
Lord help me, I need a break.