Yesterday, the **** hit the fan and I had enough. I caught Siehara trying to sneak in yet another phone that she bought so she could once again get in touch with her "friends" from online.
I cannot go into the whole story right now, but she exploded, we argued, she took off, I chased her, and I took her to the psych ER at the local hospital. We left to go there around 9pm. I finally talked to a social worker to come up with a plan around 2 and I left her at the hospital to come home and try to sleep around 3. I fell asleep around 5 this morning and now I am up again so I can go be with her while we wait for a bed at Kids Peace INpatient program.
There is supposed to be a bed opening up around 10:30 this morning.
I have to stop and get gas and pick up a money order so my rent can get paid before I go to the hospital. So, I'll be off and running and following the ambulance to the inpatient facility today.
Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers. I know I'm doing the right thing, but it doesn't make it any easier.