Perspective
So the Lithium hasn't really worked out. We started decreasing the dose yesterday even before I contacted his doctor. She had us take the dose down even farther. Today was better. He was much more in control through the day. Less of that crazy cycling in and out of anxiety and agitation. Tonight, not so much. He's upstairs screaming and pounding the walls while his dad tries to convince him it's time for bed. An hour ago. But I'm grateful for the day. It's like it was given back to us. Even with the trouble tonight, I still was able to take him to Costco and Goodwill and out to eat by myself and give Paul time off. So much of the time I feel sorry for me and sorry for him and sorry for us. Autism makes our lives so different compared to other people. There are places we can't go, things we can't do. Most of the time I don't talk to people about him except in vague terms ("Nathan's doing better (ie. he's not breaki...