"What did I do? What did I do?"
"She's a shit."
"Why? Why? Why?" (she says this a lot)
"Shut up"
"You have to understand..."
She said these kinds of things the entire time.
Amy: "Do you know who you think you would want to be your guardian?"
Alison:"MOTHER!!!"
(Reenie, I was never able to get a clear answer from her on this question..)
She is continuously scratching the side of her stomach. When I ask her why she is doing that or make her stop, she gets a strange look on her face..like she didn't know she was doing it. It seems like a nervous tick.
I met with the social worker (last name Raj I think) today and gave her some of Alison's background. She is concerned about Alison's state of mind and said as soon as she left me she would talk to the psychiatrist. I gave her this blog info in case she wanted a more complete picture of Alison's day to day. I also got the medical assistance forms..the abbreviated version since Alison is already in the system.
She was extremely hot and sweaty today. I turned her AC all the way up, uncovered her, and put a cool cloth on her forehead. I need to arrange to get her hair cut this week! I'm not sure how they do it on someone who can't sit up.
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