The holiday is over. The weekend is ending. December 1 is approaching. Wednesday is Court.
I can barely breath.
We still don't know what to do or what will happen.
We were given the past month to find a place for him to go. But without funding there was no place. The Multi-Needs team won't even talk to us because with charges pending they won't fund.
We can let DHR take custody again, but the GAL wants to return him to the previous facility and that is NOT a good thing.
We spent the past year and a half fighting to regain custody after refusing to bring him home because he was dangerous.
I do not want to bring him back home (How can we even consider doing that to the other kids!?!?!). But I do not want to lose custody of him either.
I'm his mother. I understand him. I know he is afraid and whether he admits it or not, he needs us.
It shouldn't be this way.