pina:) and one blog led me to another, led me to another, you see where I'm goin' here.
Here lately I've become increasingly worried and attuned to the fact that my 8 yr old son may very possibly be bipolar. Then again, am I. maybe a little to sensitive to the signs because I so badly DON'T want them to be there? More time has gone by and they are, time to fire my ass into action and get something done for my kid! In this town you're kids don't get help unless u set a fire under the people asses who are sussposed to be doing it....so my problems all aside for the time being until my Lil man gets the help he needs. I can do this before the damn bipolar diagnoses I got shit done and I know that bitch is still inside me buried under these god dam meds somewhere so here we go starting today.....there ya go klonnieyou're ent on to touch me.....plz ppl give me the strength i used to have cause my lil man deserves a better life than what he's headed for in this Podunk town with someone to stand up for him!
A IT IS Gonna be his momma!!!!
