Daughter's visit seems to be going well. We need to work on calculating food and insulin. This afternoon she called me, very excited. Relatives of one of her housemates had come to visit the new house, as they are getting ready to move their family member, too. At first I was concerned, because this house mate can be difficult. Daughter, though, was ecstatic, "Now she'll be saved! They didn't know how to handle her and comfort her. She had to come to me because I understood her."
I'm sad to think she doesn't feel any of them are safe in the current house, and glad she will be out of there soon. I think that house is much worst than I had imagined.