Diving right in…
After thirty minutes of talking in the therapist’s office, we moved to the “play therapy” room per Grace’s request. Grace gets to play in the sand table and I get to talk to the therapist. Win-win. I told the therapist that in my weak moments I am in a place where I’m ready for Grace to be on medication because I want her to be happy. I want her to be able to handle life. I want her to be a care-free nine-year-old girl! In my heart I know we aren’t ready for this, but sometimes I’m … Read the rest