Tuesday, January 16, 2007


I had thought I was doing pretty well, considering.

I just spoke with a caseworker from the Dept. of Developmental Disabilities. They provide funding for things like respite care, equipment, etc. She seems very nice and will come by Thursday morning for a sit down chat so we can figure out how to meet some of Q's needs.

Here's the thing: there's no funding for respite care because children under three don't qualify.

It's been a while, but I cried. I guess I hadn't realized how much I had pinned on the expectation of that. Shoot.

'scuse me, I have to go bang my head against something. . .

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