Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Run, Run, Run, Run, Runaway . . .

Dustin took off this Saturday. Robert was home alone with the younger two kids. I was photographing a child's birthday party. He had to call the police.

I live in fear that we one day soon they will tire of trying to hunt him down and they will take him to juvenile detention. This would be a very bad thing. They are ill-equipped to deal with his issues and his mental capabilities.

This time he was gone nearly a half hour. He was found in an abandoned house in our neighborhood. Nice.

1 comment:

Missy said...

I think you of daily and ask God to watch over your famiy. I started to say, I couldn't deal with that, but I am dealing with things I never thought I would. The future scares me...