Our home specialist came out today. Both kids took off on wheels. One on a bike and one on a scooter. So we had a grown up chat. He gave me another pep talk. How I haven't given up and how commendable it is. We have been through a lot of turmoil the last year and it is hard. I own my part in the ruckus. He is really good at pep talks in the moment. And then the next time something flies in my house, my resolve weakens.
And therapy days are hard. Because every therapy day is for sure a fly day.
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