January 9, 2012

  • My Sunday...

    It was such a hard day for me. I woke up after having very little sleep, picked up Thomas and got a few groceries. When I got home I loaded the car with all the laundry, and took Walker with me to go and do what was needed. We got there and found that the laundrette was full and then some. So we came home. Brody and Thomas cleaned up the room a bit and vacuumed. When that was all done Brody asked if he could play 3ds. I said no. He got pissed off and went to his room. I thought OK. He needs to cool down and then I will go in there.

    A while later Walker came out and I heard. Brody's in his room, not in Darrell's and I can't find him. Thinking he was just being silly I left it at that and waited a few more minutes. Only to find that my little precious Brody was not there. So I walked around the houses to look for him and couldn't find him. My heart sank. He has been threatening to run away for some time because of E.

    I looked a bit more carefully and still couldn't find him. My heart sank. I knew he was gone. So in came all the boys, we all searched franticaly. Eric came and helped it took us about 30 minutes and we found he was hiding purposefully from us. So.....fast forward a while later we found him a few blocks away from our house. We found him where the gang people live and 2 pedifiles as well. I was freaked out and so was Walker. E didn't care. It is escalatin with him these days. He gets worse and worse. I need to find a place for him to get counceling.