It is that time of year again...
for pumpkin patches
and Fall Flowers...
Unfortunately, it is also THAT time of year again.
sigh.
The Boybird's yearly ISP meeting.
I am so disappointed I can barely think about it.
He has lost his funding for community support
because his case manager did not pay attention to the details
and worded his plan incorrectly.
The good news is, I knew about it ahead of time, because I am
NOSY and PARANOID and PROACTIVE.
(this from the person who I regularly do battle with over matters
such as paperwork being filed correctly and ON TIME.)
So I had a Plan B already in my pocket,
and an advocate for my son present at the meeting to hear
what I am proposing.
In the long run, it may be a blessing.
I'd be glad to get rid of a couple of layers of incompetents
in favor of an actual Person Centered Plan
(as is SUPPOSED to be always the case)
brokered by ME and catering to the best interests of the
PERSON in question.
In the meantime though, it is all under APPEAL
and I can't say much more about it.
So we signed off on the paperwork and went for a SNACK:
Never fear, Boybird,
your fierce and STUBBORN Mama bird
will not give up easily!