Sometimes the road we walk is harder than we ever imagined it would be. And there is no map.
I’ve written about the struggles we have had with our son, but this time is different.
It’s bigger and scarier than it has ever been before. It is a dangerous nightmare and my mind feels foggy like maybe it is a dream. Except it’s not. It’s far too real.

No parent ever imagines getting that phone call from the school. The one that starts with words like “mobile crisis unit” and “psychotic break” ends in a string of other calls and meetings with professionals.
No one wants to hear all of the pastors and pediatricians and therapists say, “I’m so sorry, but this is out of my league.”
“This is very, very serious.”
“You need to find a child psychiatrist. Quickly.” [Read more…]





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