I’ve been a nervous wreck all morning. First day of summer school. New school. New teacher that we haven’t met.
I keep getting flashbacks of his bruises from January.
💔
💔. I tried to keep distracted, if not I felt I was going to get an anxiety attack.
😟 We don’t know who his new teacher is which makes this so much worse.



I left a message and asked for the teacher to call me back so that we can schedule a time to meet her.
And then I receive this message from our in… home trainer. ❤️
💕
He’s doing really good. I tend to underestimate him.
I’m bawling right now.
But I’m at peace.
