Update

I have had a couple of days since Monday, Family Secret 2, and a visit to my internist and my psychiatrist.  They both said I have to get my sugars under control which I have been working on and my psychiatrist, of course, gave me new meds.  However, it seems to be helping a little.  If I can just not fight with my son, then it works pretty well.

I hate end of term.  It is so high pressure for kids and is made worse if they have played around and not worked hard throughout the term.  Yep, that's us.  All of my kids, except Matt, have done this, but they come by it honorably because I was and am exactly the same way.  Give me a deadline and I can work and work hard.

I still have to bounce my legs when I sit, and try to concentrate on breathing, but I have not been in the fetal position yet again.  That's good, right?

Funny note:  Ever since I compared the cat and dog, Lacy sits on my lab 24/7 if I would let her as if to say: "Oh yeah, I am just as good as that ole' cat."

Thank you, everyone, who responded to my last blog either by FB, phone or in person.  It is heart warming to feel of your love and support.  In some cases, I have been told their story and how they came through.  Thank you for your generosity of spirit.