Wednesday, October 30, 2019

One therapist... two therapist.

Apparently finding therapists for children is hard. Finding a therapist for a child on state coverage is even harder. We were on a waitlist all summer, and now that we got a therapist, she's shown up to appointments twice.  Rescheduled 3x and now we got a call that she's no longer with the agency, so we wait. Again.
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