This thread has... changed. And I don't like it.
Rant: Went to visit mama last night. She's on 5-SP which means she has zero "human privileges", she has to wear the hospital johnnies instead of her own clothes, she can't keep anything -
anything - in her room, she doesn't get to go to the bathroom by herself, basically she's not allowed any privacy
at all. They put her on 5-SP because she was forthright with the doctor about being suicidal and everything. Great way to encourage her to be honest, huh? So now, just like last time, they want to do a "family meeting" on Wednesday. I. Effing. Hate. Those. Imagine your mother is totally nutwhacked and you have to go sit in a hospital meeting room with her and your father and a few doctors, nurses, and social workers, rehashing the exact same unproductive crap you did last year. Everyone involved hates them, and they're unproductive. I can't blow it off because she'll freak if I do. I'm tired of this.
Stop worrying about it. It's really not as big a deal as you think it is.
He's 14. He's sad. Let him be sad.
<condescending> Although I'm in favor of starting a "My High School Dating Problems" thread. </condescending>