Daughter is getting herself deeper into her dark hole. She refused to get up this morning. I finally left without her. I locked things up, but I'm still very uncomfortable with her being home alone. Very uncomfortable. Lots of different scenarios keep running through my head, most not good.
I feel guilty, but there's no way I can accept those basketball tickets for the game this afternoon. I haven't figured out what my next steps are with Daughter. She's not a young child who I can physically get out of bed, bathe and dress for church. She's 5" taller than I am. I will be talking to her case manager tomorrow. It's time to arrange for therapy again.