Miss Cheri bought Richard a new coat and got me some Lancome make up that hides red skin. For red skin, you use a light brown type of blush. Miss Cheri also paid our mortgage, which neither one of us asked for. She wants us to go to a program that she sings in.

Church was good. I go to church when I feel overwhelmed, psychotic or unwell. I guess that we are going for the winter. The preacher there wants to make Richard an acolyte in about three months. There is a little boy at the church who is ADHD and gifted who wants to have Richard come and visit. Richard is borderline gifted and has ADHD, so this would be a good fit for him. The other boy, Hunter, is very musical and semi scientific so he will be a good intellectual and cultural influence on Richard.

On a side note, Richard's only real exposure to culture has been the summertime Salvation Army camp.



I know that this is not right, but a friend gave me some ativan. It helps with the panic attacks. Allen, my husband, thought that he would have to do the "midnight watch" last night but I slept from 10-6, with a mild panic attack at 6:00. If I eat once every two hours, it helps to lessen the panic.

My siblings have been very supportive.

My daughter Cat has been making some headway at the base. She's got a green rope, some sort of rank improvement and she has recieved several honors. The Aircraft Mechanic School STILL HASN'T been implemented. Cat also did some singing; Cat is awesome at singing. She says that she misses all of us and she sends us pictures of all that she is doing.

Our poor son is depressed. We have to get him to see his friend Thomas tonight. The ADHD medicine makes him not want to eat and he gets very down and listless. We want to take him off that med, Vyvanse.