It finally happened, the Hardship Transfer went through. I am going home, well at least to Hemet. I will move Michael to Hemet and start the year getting him back on track. He wants to get better but I don't think he knows how to start. He started going to church. Maybe he can start going with his dad, then at least they can see each other.
Michael has had two surgeries to close off veins in his legs, he has to wear special socks to keep the water from building in his legs. He is suppose to have another two before he will be finished. He is in a lot of pain because of it but it will help in the long run.
So things are moving forward and with a little help I will have Michael moved to Hemet by the end of September or end of October. The sooner the better for both of us. I know he will miss Mikey but it will have to be this way for awhile. We will go pick him up on the weekends for now.
I am going home. To make a real home for my son and me. To finally for awhile to stop moving, getting settled, being in one place, to unpack, and to just relax for once. No more going up and down the state. I get to stay put for awhile. To be home. I love that word. Michael...momma's coming home!!
About Me
- Just Me.
- Niland, California, United States
- This is a journal for a period of one year living and learing from my son and his addiction to Methadone. While I do not blame him for his use of this drug, I blame the doctors who prescribe them. This will be a lesson for both of us. Maybe at the end we will look back and hopefully gain some peace and a better understanding of each other.
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