I so wish it wasn't a holiday
And not just because I don't get it off.
I want to talk to the social worker about Gary and his father. I want someone to tell me what it means to the process, or at least tell me that she doesn't know but that she will talk to other people and they will figure it out.
I have the cell phone numbers of a couple of the social workers at the agency. Theoretically I could call one of them.
But I know full well this is not an emergency.
So I won't.
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