About a week after we signed the paperwork, Kaci came back with a copy for us, as well as the information she promised us for the parenting classes. She had already sent in the referral for us, so all we had to do was call to schedule the classes. She didn’t stay long, since all she was there for was dropping stuff off. She left with the promise of checking in with us the following month.
Shortly after Kaci left, I called the number she gave us and was able to get Jonah and I both enrolled in a class that was starting the following weekend. Jonah was still reluctant to go, but he knew it was necessary to get the kids home where they belonged.
Tristan continued to split his time between our house and his father’s. Sometimes it was just all too much for him to bare. I had tried to talk to
