I am broken hearted at the moment not because of my son, Huck Finn, but now my daughter Anne, loosely portrayed from Anne of Green Gables. My daughter has two children, one of which is autistic. The other is only ten months old. I have no idea where my daughter is at, but she pulled my autistic grandson out of programming by going before his time to leave was up. I am concerned about her mental health and now my grandson as well. The baby is being cared for by his dad. I will be babysitting starting tomorrow.
update:
This situation is so close to the cuff that I can barely talk about it. Maybe it is better I don't. I had to put Anne in the hospital. She created a situation that was dangerous for herself and my autistic grandson. My son Huck is doing what he is supposed to do. I have petitioned her before, but she always managed to change her status to voluntary. I am pleased this hospital is not allowing that. I won't go into details, but I am glad my grandkids are safe, and she is now safe.
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