I have written previously about Chucky; however, today
I can write about him with hope. A few days ago, Chucky’s mom called me. She
wondered if I could be honest with her about Chucky. It was like all my prayers
were answered. In the past, I did not know how to approach Chucky’s parents or
how I could help. It literally drove me crazy that I did nothing. So, the call
was like redemption. I tried to be as diplomatic as possible, but let Chucky’s
mom know that he has issues with authority and that he could be aggressive at
times. It was not the most pleasant of conversations and yet it made me feel
better. I am relieved to know that Chucky will get help.
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