Thursday May 31, 2018 time: 2018
I took Sydney to the Family Night Out that was hosted by Mid-South Mental Health. Kids and all their mothers showed up for games like pool, Bingo, and basketball. Hotdog dinner with chips, a Little Debbie's snack item and soda's rounded out a light meal for Sydney. Everyone got a ticket and door prizes were awarded to each if not all people there. I found it very sad that not one father showed up to the after 5pm festivities. Sydney got over stimulated with all the noise and commotion and went over to his therapist (who was being a face painter) and had to vent his over the top anxiety that was making him just as loud as the 3 year old's that were crying and their mothers that were screaming at them.
I had signed both Sydney and I up for some conferences and training next month. It sounded like something that would be beneficial for at least me anyway. https://youthmovear.org/index.php
The event (state) is paying for one night hotel stay and giving gas cards out to help pay for gas for those who drive further out. After reading on the site I am looking forward to the events and training available.
I have pulled another 24 hour plus of being up. I have laid on the bed, moved to be propped upright on the couch, then back to the bed again. I can't seem to get comfortable with the pain and it leaves me to finally getting some sleep only when I'm outright exhausted. *YAWWWWWN*
Happy Birthday to my Ylanda who would have been 29 and holding (37). It was obvious that when Grandma Helen had this put in her local paper that she didn't know my last name was Hudson at the time and used Curry, gotta love old folks.
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/181953405?memorialUpdated=true
