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bran155
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First let me extend my heartfelt gratitude to all of you for all your kindness. I truly appreciate your cyber-friendship. Your support gets me through. ![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
DDD, wow, what a letter!!! I will be printing that and hand delivering tomorrow. I also, couldn't have said it any better. Many thanks.![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I just came back from visiting her. I was losing sleep and worrying myself to death for nothing!!! She is having the time of her life in there. It is sick!!! She is completely out of her mind right now but doesn't really seem to be bothered by this whole thing too much. She was all over the place, erratic and visibly out of control. Her logic is twisted and her demeanor was utterly scattered. She fits right in though. Sad to say she is as ghetto as the rest of them. She acts as though we raised her in the middle of gang central. It's crazy. The illness is so present, so visible and controlling her as if she were attached to a remote control. The fact that she can adapt so well, so quickly is very scary. She has even asked not to be moved out of the psychiatric ward. She told them it's because she needs help controlling her anger but she told me today that it's really because she has found herself a girlfriend and wants to be with her!!!! Then she begins to tell me how they write dirty letters to each other. I stopped her and told her I didn't want to hear that. Her grandmother was with me for pete's sake!!! No boundaries whatsoever!!! I don't even want to tell you what she told my sister on the phone. Totally inappropriate. Sick to my stomach. So the visit was awful. She took no responsibility for any of her choices. Told me she has been commiting crimes, stealing and robbing people. She said that she isn't going to change for anyone and jail doesn't scare her one bit. She was cursing at me almost the entire time we were there. She finally called me one too many b***hes and I got up and walked out. To which she responded, quite loudly: "I don't give a f**k". My poor mother left in tears. Suprisingly, I did not, I was more angry than anything. Later when the dust settles is when I will fall apart. I am not so worried about her being in there as much as I am worried about her ever present illness. That is the sad part. She is still in so much denial. She is never going to get any better unless she is willing to step up and deal with her problems. That is what breaks my heart!!! I will sleep well tonight though, she seems to be fitting in just fine. The mere fact that she IS fitting in just fine is quite un-settling!!!! I feel as though I am in the Twilight Zone!!!!!!
I am glad I went to see her. I don't like the fact that she is adapting the way she is and that she is not even scared, but it will allow me to keep it together. I am not as worried about her as I was before I actually saw her.
Rewind to when we first got there. I was talking to the CO who was signing us in and mentioned that my daughter wasn't on her medication. She called the medical director to come out and meet with me. Both the CO and the medical director were very nice. The medication. dir. brought me into an office and let me speak to the psychologist on her cell phone. The psychologist was meeting with my daughter while I was on the phone with her. I gave her a brief history and the medication names and doses as well as a list of all of her dxs. My daughter will be seeing the psychiatrist this afternoon. The only problem is, by law they can't force her to take her medications. So, she no doubt will refuse to do so. In the meantime, I am not accepting her calls today. She was very disrespectful towards me during the visit, therefore I do not want to speak to her. I am feeling this strong only because I am still angry, this will all turn into emotional hell later on in the day. So looking forward to that!!!
Once again, thank you all so much for your support. I really feel at home here. I will keep you all posted.![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
DDD, wow, what a letter!!! I will be printing that and hand delivering tomorrow. I also, couldn't have said it any better. Many thanks.
I just came back from visiting her. I was losing sleep and worrying myself to death for nothing!!! She is having the time of her life in there. It is sick!!! She is completely out of her mind right now but doesn't really seem to be bothered by this whole thing too much. She was all over the place, erratic and visibly out of control. Her logic is twisted and her demeanor was utterly scattered. She fits right in though. Sad to say she is as ghetto as the rest of them. She acts as though we raised her in the middle of gang central. It's crazy. The illness is so present, so visible and controlling her as if she were attached to a remote control. The fact that she can adapt so well, so quickly is very scary. She has even asked not to be moved out of the psychiatric ward. She told them it's because she needs help controlling her anger but she told me today that it's really because she has found herself a girlfriend and wants to be with her!!!! Then she begins to tell me how they write dirty letters to each other. I stopped her and told her I didn't want to hear that. Her grandmother was with me for pete's sake!!! No boundaries whatsoever!!! I don't even want to tell you what she told my sister on the phone. Totally inappropriate. Sick to my stomach. So the visit was awful. She took no responsibility for any of her choices. Told me she has been commiting crimes, stealing and robbing people. She said that she isn't going to change for anyone and jail doesn't scare her one bit. She was cursing at me almost the entire time we were there. She finally called me one too many b***hes and I got up and walked out. To which she responded, quite loudly: "I don't give a f**k". My poor mother left in tears. Suprisingly, I did not, I was more angry than anything. Later when the dust settles is when I will fall apart. I am not so worried about her being in there as much as I am worried about her ever present illness. That is the sad part. She is still in so much denial. She is never going to get any better unless she is willing to step up and deal with her problems. That is what breaks my heart!!! I will sleep well tonight though, she seems to be fitting in just fine. The mere fact that she IS fitting in just fine is quite un-settling!!!! I feel as though I am in the Twilight Zone!!!!!!
I am glad I went to see her. I don't like the fact that she is adapting the way she is and that she is not even scared, but it will allow me to keep it together. I am not as worried about her as I was before I actually saw her.
Rewind to when we first got there. I was talking to the CO who was signing us in and mentioned that my daughter wasn't on her medication. She called the medical director to come out and meet with me. Both the CO and the medical director were very nice. The medication. dir. brought me into an office and let me speak to the psychologist on her cell phone. The psychologist was meeting with my daughter while I was on the phone with her. I gave her a brief history and the medication names and doses as well as a list of all of her dxs. My daughter will be seeing the psychiatrist this afternoon. The only problem is, by law they can't force her to take her medications. So, she no doubt will refuse to do so. In the meantime, I am not accepting her calls today. She was very disrespectful towards me during the visit, therefore I do not want to speak to her. I am feeling this strong only because I am still angry, this will all turn into emotional hell later on in the day. So looking forward to that!!!
Once again, thank you all so much for your support. I really feel at home here. I will keep you all posted.