Bad, bad, bad meltdown at the local mall today. Literally, this is the first time in YEARS that Nic has done this.
Doing the autopsy, as ever, have it narrowed down to a confluence of 4 or 5 factors. Getting the ped and neuro involved; this has to get figured out before school starts.
And as usual, G got shafted. I'll make this up with some one-on-one time this week with him. But stuff like this, if left unchecked, causes permanent rifts. And neither boy can afford that.
Ah, Nic, every day you figure out a different way to break my heart.
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