Hope has now had seven doses (very low- 2.5 mg) of Abilify. In that time she has had just one rage. Huge improvement! She is doing a better job of completing her work and following rules in school. However, she still has RAD.
The alarm to her door has not been installed yet. Earlier in the week, she got into GB's nail polish one day. Another day she brought somebody's make-up home from school. This morning she came out of her bedroom completely dressed, with her coat on. Ummm, her coat doesn't belong upstairs. I check her pockets. A single key, a ring with five keys, an antique broach. The broach, I think, was my MIL's. I am clueless as to where the keys came from. We went downstairs for breakfast. Hope refused to take her coat off. I fed the girls and they gathered their stuff for the bus. Hope was still acting strangely. I told her to take her coat off and gave her a coat with no pockets. She started crying and crossed her arms. I sent GB to wait at the bottom of the driveway for the bus. Hope and I were stuck. I very quietly told Hope if she missed the bus, nobody would be driving her to school. I waited. After minutes had passed, Hope reluctantly took off her jacket. I instantly saw the problem. Hope was wearing yesterday's shirt, complete with last night's dinner on it. I told her to change her shirt and the tears started again. She said that this was the only pretty shirt left in her draw. It was time for the bus and I pointed to the clock. We went to her room and I choose a shirt and told her to put it on. She then put on the coat without pockets and as we went out the back door, the bus stopped at the end of the driveway.
I am grateful that I didn't have to restrain Hope this morning. I am tired of every little thing being a hassle.