I was supposed to have therapy today, only I showed up and she didn’t. No phone call or anything. I checked to make sure I didn’t show up on the wrong day or anything. My appointment is always Monday at 12:00, so I was there at the right time.
I know she has some health problems, but I’d think she could at least call me if she was going to be out sick. It’s a long trip for me–walk a mile and a half and then 45 minutes on the bus. I went to all that trouble for nothing.
So now there’s uproar inside. Corey’s screaming about how mad she is, but with far worse language than that. Alison and some of the younger kids are convinced it’s because we’re too needy. Amanda’s saying, “I told you this would happen. It always happens when we trust somebody.” silence is sure we made NT mad and won’t let me call to see what’s going on and reschedule.
This really sucks, and I don’t know how to make it better.