Yesterday, when I went to pick her up from school, I arrived early, so that I could run in and talk to her guidance counselor. Rie's report card is going to be awful. Missing those days has hit hard. So, Tim, the guidance counselor, and I are meeting with her teachers on Monday morning. We're going to ask them to seat her front and center in the class to make sure she gets all the lesson instruction. Rie has a learning disability-ADD- and she has had problems with every medication we've tried. She'll also either be on probation with the cheer squad or put off the squad. Hopefully, because her illness impacted her grades, she'll only get probation.
It's God's will not mine. I'm so depressed- thank God, I started on the Prozac again.
Awe
