slunky wrote...

I'm so sick of trying to get ***** done. It's too much. I'm
at my limit. I walked 30 blocks to make my appointment this
morning to set up a treatment plan, started walking at
7:30am in the fuckin cold rain, I get there at 9:00 for my
appointment and this Kathy lady isn't even coming to work
today! Well thanks for telling me so I could call off the
babysitter and not walk seven fucking miles in freezing
rain! I'm sick of it. I quit. Why should I make an effort
when they don't meet me with the help? Why swim to a
lifesaver when they aren't going to throw it? I quit. *****
councelling. ***** meds. ***** recovery. I quit. I'm bleeding
on my keyboard. I quit!

you ought to complain about this. it's inexcusable. just because
someone screwed up, try not to take it out on yourself. save
that for the system and the therp who didn't bother to show.

you show such promise. you're a good guy and seem to be a good
parent. you're bright and talented. don't let the beaurocracy
take everything from you. you're too good for that.

-lisa