Well, I slept probably the best sleep I've slept in a LONG time last night. And I think it was somewhat because I was exhausted after going to a meeting that April didn't show up at and thus had no rights or say so, finding April on a street corner on the way home, taking her back to Social Services, meeting with them, taking her back to the "hood" to go to 3 different places to round up all her things, having her walk away and to have a nice life because I was being too hard on her about the need to get her away from here today, her come back with her things and I said I was sorry (I'm so thankful for a husband that will tell me kindly that I"m putting the full court press on her and taking my frustration about the area out on her) She forgave me and we went to a rehab center where we sat... and sat... and sat for about 8 hours. Until finally she was admitted. Which was a miracle because she got the last bed and they had to really ask several times to get her in. They turned a lot of people down that day.