Well, it is back to work tomorrow. It has been a challenging week. We accomplished some yard work, and the boys did a bunch of homework, and we came through a very scary time.
No, the homework was not their idea.

They were not pleased with my idea. But even with the arguments, the work is finished and ready to turn in.
Billy did his chapters in Social Studies without much trouble. But then we get to Branden. I pulled up a report I get from his teachers about his assignments. There were many that said, "missing". Those were the ones I started with. He fought me everyday, because it was his break, not school time. My argument.... You should have done them during school time and not left them undone.
Branden's PO came for her monthly visit on Thursday. To that point it had been a decent week, except for fighting Branden. Little did I know that Friday would be the worst day. And it wasn't even over homework.
Billy ran out of his nighttime pills. Branden takes the same one except Billy take 50mg and Branden take 100mg. I wanted Billy to agree to take one half of one of Branden's. He had a fit. Branden got into the middle of it trying to help. WELL, Branden started escalating, when that happens trouble follows. He got angry because he felt no one was hearing that he was only trying to help. G-pa and I both told him several times that we knew he was trying to help, but he couldn't or wouldn't hear us.
G-pa went outside as he was getting too upset. Branden went out after him and was going to grab a pole and beat a tree. NO!!!!

Don't damage the tree. He was yelling, screaming and cursing. Being that it was after 10PM we were trying to get him back int the house. He slammed into his bedroom and started hitting his bed and whatever else. Finally a big hit. G-pa went into the room and just exploded!!!

Branden had slugged his door and put a big hole in it. G-pa is not supposed to get this upset because of his blood pressure, and his by pass surgery.
Ray came screaming in the house,(Sober!!) and told Branden if he didn't calm down right now he was calling 911. All the sudden Branden is getting quiet.

We have decided that Branden believed Ray when he didn't believe either one of us when we said the same thing. Interesting!!!
This seemed to end about 10:45PM. G-pa went to bed, but first moved all the kitchen knives into our room. I had a strange feeling so I hid all the medication. I then sat up a while and read. About a hour later I tried to talk to Branden. Nope not yet. So I continued to read. After another hour I tried again. He was very subdued and still upset. He had tried to cut his wrist.
I thank God at times like these that I don't own a good sharp knife. He did cut the skin and caused minor bleeding. I cleaned the wound and we talked. He had no intention of killing himself, just hurting himself enough so he could be away from the family for a few days. He had written a letter that says otherwise.
He has an appointment with his therapist tomorrow, and we found out Thursday that the state is sending in another therapist to our home also. He is a Functional Family Therapist. All I can say is GOOD.

In this last year, both of these boys have cut their wrists. Something is VERY WRONG!!!!
Today was a good day. We all got outside and worked together. It wasn't a real long time, just a couple hours, but it was good together work.
We need lots of prayers, and desperately need to find a home church. I feel the enemy is behind this trouble and I want him gone!!! But I believe that God is with us and will bring all of us through this difficult time.
Love ya all,
Granny
Posted at 6:22PM PST....