So, difficult child came home around 10:30 a.m., sick. He told his teachers, picked up a book in English class (Scarlet Letter, I think).
I have no idea how he got home.
I think it was the Muslim not-girlfriend. He was fine, talking normally.
He had thrown up a little by the back door on his way out at 6 a.m... looked like acid reflux. It was frozen by the time I saw it. No pills, so it wasn't a deep, flu-like thing. Just acid.
I picked up steamed rice for him.
I tried to talk to him 2 or 3 X this afternoon but he was really grumpy and mean.
Big mood change. He was texting like mad, then put on his hat and said, "I'm leaving."
He was not mad at me ... obviously, it was a "Friend" issue.
I said, "You look mad. Calm down. Don't go anywhere. Here's a clonidine."
He stood and stared at me, then walked away. I walked behind him and asked him to please take it, to calm down.
He refused.
Slammed the door and left.
I did not go after him, although I was tempted.
I just hope he didn't slug someone. Guess I'll find out later.
So, he's too sick to go to school, but not too sick to argue or fight ... with someone outside of the house and yard. I guess that rice did the trick.
Please, send me patience.