Get her one of these.
If you can't afford it, you can use chalk, which is available at many stores including your town general store.
I know it sounds silly, but it worked with me. I was disrespecting teachers, I tried alcohol almost four times, had terrible restless leg syndrome, and ODD.
My parents tried everything, nothing worked. It wasn't until they found out about HopScotch therapy that I started to wean off the downward spiral that could of led to ditching and pot smoking or worse.
Now I am a college level HopScotch player, I got a full scholarship. I am doing very well. I own my own sports car, a small house, I have a beautiful spouse and even two fish! Things are bountiful and well at my house, rest assured of that.
I know it sounds simple, but that's it. All I needed was something to focus on in life. You would be surprised at the different levels of HopScotch these days, it can be very complicated and competitive, they are even thinking of making it an official olympic sport.
The picture I posted is just a beginner setup, but she can use chalk and get a book and draw more advanced courses, and at the same time improve her math and agility skills.
You don't need a program, just get her hopping.
That's a good one. I've heard this works wonders too.
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Recover From Twelve-Step Groups
We have a new thirteen-step program to help you recover from the evil influences of too many twelve-step recovery group meetings:
1. Admit that you are powerless over twelve-step meetings -- that your life has become unmanageable. Scream and pass out.
2. Come to believe that only Santa Claus can restore you to sanity.
3. Make a decision to give all of your problems to Santa Claus, as we understand Him.
4. Turn your will and your mind over to the care of Santa Claus. They were worthless anyway. Also stick him with those pesky problems.
5. Make a searching and fearless inventory of your garage. You won't believe the junk you will find in there.
6. Confess to everyone that you can't sing, you can't dance, your butt is too fat, and you have bad breath.
7. Make yourself entirely ready to have Santa Claus fix those defects.
8. Write a letter to Santa Claus, humbly begging him to remove all of your shortcomings.
9. Make a list of all of the people you have pissed off.
10. Go piss them off again.
11. Continue to inventory your garage, and when you find that you are hoarding some really useless junk, promptly admit it.
12. Seek, through your cell phone, to maintain constant contact with Santa Claus, as we understand Him. If you can't get Him, call a psychic hotline. Do whatever the old witch says.
13. Make twenty copies of this letter, put your name at the bottom, and send them to all of your friends.
Seriously, I can't even go near this one. Stepcraft strikes again.