Anonymous wrote:This is OP. Checking in.
Thanks to all who gave me the courage to follow through/push through everyone's objections and... well... force the situation. I haven't updated people because honestly it's taken this long to feel like my world wasn't falling apart. Things got a lot worse before they got better. But anyway, eight weeks later, my step-daughter is in in a therapeutic program at a TERRIFIC place (Potomac Behavioral Solutions in Crystal City), a block and a half from the metro. They have a nutritionist she sees, a private therapist, and mandated family therapy. It has not been easy. The financial commitment. The time commitment. The tears. The anger. The adults in this child's life just don't view the world in remotely the same ways. But slowly everyone is getting re-calibrated in a way that will help support this girl back to health.
OP, I wonder if you are still checking in?
Can you give me an idea of what the treatment cost?