Poor poppet wasn't a happy camper yesterday - we went to kindy, as per usual, she rocked up, did her name and lunch box, checked out what was on offer and decided she didn't want to stay. We came home, and I started feeling like crap too - could barely keep my eyes open - Molly was really warm to touch too, so I started pumping the fluids. T'Keyah came home at 3ish, and I thought I'd try to catch a nap - but Molly began having a melt-down in the kitchen, so I came out - she was trying to put her sneakers back on (having a shoe obsession lately) so I picked her up and came and sat on the computer chair with her to have a cuddle - she fell asleep!! So we went to the couch and she slept - having huge body jumps though! She slept on and off until 5.30 when Dad took over and I took T'Keyah to marching and went to the supermarket. Came home at 6.30 and she was still napping, so I got PJ's out and panadoled her up (was quite hot) and she was in bed and asleep by 7pm!! She woke up at 3 soaking wet, so Craig changed her and I changed her bed, and she went back to sleep - she was up again at 6.20 for the day, and is fairly chipper and eating loads!! Still in her PJ's and sneakers!!
I was talking with Susan yesterday at kindy and she was relaying a conversation that Michelle and Adrienne had on Thursday - the general gist of it was that Michelle doesn't agree with Christines diagnosis - she's really starting to fuck me off - she's stuck in the mindset that Molly is autistic and won't shift - Maybe it's because my daughter doesn't freaking like you!!!!!!!! Even Susan commented that there didn't seem to be much of a rapport there and Molly was unsettled on Thursday - um yeah, cos that fucktard was there!!!!!! I think it's time we got a new therapist, someone that will give Molly the therapy she needs - not therapy for autism, because she's not freakin autistic!!! I so want to slap that bitch. ARGH!
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