I was also held back in first grade so i had to do it twice. the meds they gave me for my ADHD changed me i wouldnt talk, eat, or do anything i just wanted to be alone and that is what made me not like medicine or doctors. then from around 3rd grade until 7th grade my parents constantly argued
Then, I went home with this pain. I tried to sleep it off, but could not sleep; I could not even walk without limping. I skipped school the next day because of it and just stayed in my bed all day. At night, my father took me to the hospital to see what was wrong with me. It turns out that my appendix needed to be removed.
Their reason makes sense, but my sister hates that they do this. With my brothers it was different because they snuck out of the house and my mom would wake up in the morning and see them missing and then she would lock all the doors, so they couldn’t come back inside of the house. What my mom did was really drastic, but she did it for a good reason he never asked permission. The only friends I really have is 2 good friends and I barley talk to them because there’s nothing to talk about once high school is over I still have to worry about
That hospital visit gave me a scar near my eye and under my eyebrow. It feels like I just came out of the hospital. My grandma, grandpa, mom, dad, 2 brothers, and I decided to go down to my uncle Cad, aunt Tammy, and cousin Adra’s house in Urbandale near Des Moines. The car ride was boring like a 10 year old kid going on a little kid ride because their parents forced them to go on with their little sister/brother. I can’t remember if Michael and I watched a movie or not.
This experience was a terrible one for my family and I, because we took him in as family for years and in the end betrayed us. Now I pick my friends carefully seeing who else they hang out with and what they do with their free time. I keep my friends distant now because of what happened. I don 't want that to ever happen again, although the people I hang out with now don’t seem like they would do it but seth didn 't seem like he would either. I still see Seth around pillager at times and talk to him occasionally.
He was attending college, going to Alcoholics Anonymous several times a week, and hanging out with sober friends. I learned on the last day of my internship that he had died of an overdose. It made me feel really bad because he stopped coming for counseling and probably still needed
After she moved to Georgia we couldn’t call her or anything because my aunt said we couldn’t and we really couldn’t see her. Another 2 years went by and she finally start letting us go to Georgia only in the summers. We would tell our mom how much we really wanted to be with her and how our aunt was treating us. She would always tell us that she’s trying to get us back but my aunt keeps lying to her about coming back down to Florida But every time she tried my aunt would tell her that she called the courts to reopen the case, but she would lie to my mom. We all cried when it was time for us to come back to Florida because we knew that our aunt was going to do us wrong.
Now most people would be nervous of moving to a new school, but all we had to do was move through new hallways since our middle and high school are connected. Freshman year was probably the hardest year I've had looking back at it now and shaped me to be who I am today. Back in 2013 my grandpa had passed away from a rare form of lung cancer and my Mina (grandma) was suffering on and off from it, having no one to take care of her my mom would stay at her house 5 to 6 days out of the week and she would go there right after work. I would hardly see my mom except in the mornings before school and by than she would be sleeping after driving home from Danbury at 5am. My dad was hardly around from work and just not wanting to be home.
Thanksgiving Break I woke up inside my college dorm bathroom, the only light that was filtering was through the filmy windows high above the showers. I was also alone, tried opening the door, only to find out I was trapped. Then I realized that it’s the first morning of Thanksgiving Break, and since the dorms were cleared out and locked, I’m stuck for the next four days. I usually have my phone with me at all times but this time i didn't realize I had left it in my roommate's bed and I wished I knew how I ended up sleeping in the restroom. The college I attend has a rule where you have to live on campus for the first three years of schooling.
I laid on the couch and wouldn’t talk, so my mom made me a hot pocket to make me feel better. I wasn’t hungry. That was the day I started experiencing depression. After two days I started back eating like normal and moving some, but life had gotten frustrating because I was not able to
It took years before he really recovered. As it stands now, after getting clean, he does have a relationship with his family, but after being out of work for years, it is doubtful he will ever get another job. I blame the doctor as much as my uncle. This doctor heard from my Aunt what the drugs were doing to her husband and he ignored her pleas for
Anyways while she was at breakfast we hung her clothes and made her bed. At breakfast she ate bacon, eggs, grits, and toast, with a cup of coffee. We sat in chatted with her for a minute. Then the nurse came in they 're asking us where was our instructor and she needed to see you immediately. Next we took her back to the room, she refused to take a shower however Sarah sweet talk her into it eventually.
Then you have patients who has younger children that have to say goodbye to their mother or father that will never be able to see or speak to them again. You look at these family members and you stand there and ask yourself why, why didn 't they get the help they needed. No one but the patient can tell you what the reason is or was because everyone has their own story to tell. Some patients get to recover from overdosing, then they are placed into observation for a couple hours to make sure they are ok. Most family members do not know their child, parent, uncle or aunt do drugs.
Angela said on 07/17/2017 Leah brought her friend Kelsey Raney to help her clean Angela 's home. Angela said she was home during this time but did not watch Kelsey. Angela said Kelsey was cleaning her bathroom. Angela said after Kelsey left she noticed some items missing and are listed in the property section of this report. Angela said she checked her camera 's and saw Kelsey made several trips to her car after