Ugh, My oldest daughter just got a new car, I see the sheriff's office number on my caller id, I am like is she okay? I just assumed she'd been in a wreck, well lo and behold, she say's she's okay and I have her here. To me that sounded like a prisoner. I knew then it was difficult child. Oh my, this kid decided to sell her Wellbuterin online to a girl at her school, who she knew used precription medications that are not prescribed for her. She doesnt have enough points to go to Juvie so now they release her to me. Now we have to go to court and craziness. I checked her adderall, and there are 10 of those missing. She says she has not sold those and doesnt know what has happened to them. I get her medication from Medicaid, I hope they dont decide to not let me have them for her anymore, they are too expensive for me to afford outright. I am so ashamed of her. I have to say I was so impressed with the young sheriff who came to the house. He was early twenties, but he was putting up with no **** from her what so ever.