DD’s bff has been doing intensive therapy for self-harm of some sort. I think cutting. DD just told me she’s gotten the clearance to come back to school tomorrow. I’m torn. I hope this means she’s better. But I’m dubious that she’s put in the work to be better. Twice in the last three weeks, DD has spent the night at her house. The first time I got an SOS call the next day from DD to come get DD because the girl and her mom were arguing. DD said she felt terrible for the mom because her friend was being so awful to her mom. It was so intense DD left and neither of them realized she had gone. (I texted to let the mom I had picked DD up.) This past weekend DD and another friend spent the night and DD texted me to say she wanted to come home. DD didn’t say why. I swear the girl has had someone in her house every single weekend since she started therapy so her mom doesn’t have to talk to her or spend any time with her. It’s sad and I’m sorry for her and so very scared that she’s not ready to be back out in the world.
I'm having a much better Tuesday. My dress has been complimented on multiple times and I've gotten two giant hugs from happy clients. Thank you, Oregon Kicker, for making most everyone happy. Maybe it was just the full moon making everyone cranky yesterday.
DD's cake turned out okay. It is designed to eat with tea and have warm so you have to nuke it before eating it. Dinner was very good and she cleaned and sorted the pantry while cooking. Now if I could just get her to do her homework that was assigned over spring break done.