Here's the thing, my kid wasn't bad. He was 20 when he came to me and 21 when he left, and my kids can only be without supervisiion when in school. I think he got out to freedoms, and thought that life was a video game, if he drove fast enough he would get away.
Not to excuse what he did, but to explain maybe why.
Sorry, didn't mean to focus on you, hugs. I don't have much else to offer in way of things to say, all I have is the kids, and Lucas, and I didn't see him today, as he is boarded.
So let's go back to something I already said, it was my wedding anniversary this week, I saw Brad for 2 hours that day, due to his work, so I am hoping we can spend some time together this weekend, he says that's ok, as long as it's cheap. I made last Sat foster mothers day, and then Sun was Mothers day. It was an expensive weekend.
So last night he fell asleep with his one true love. I've tried to throw her away a few times, and he finds her in the trash - she is yellow, and nasty, and often wet, as he drools.
Brad and his one true love, from last night, a nasty ass yellow pillow.