Oh hell no, bitch! What are you gonna do? Send me to the program! Just that statement you made tells me that you are 100% grade A WWASP program parent material! You don't like the truth so you wanna "get me help", get me doped, up, shipped off, etc. Just like you did to your boys! You don't like the fact they're TEENAGERS! Normal, living, breathing TEENAGERS, so you dumped 'em off, then tried to be the hero and save them. You're a sorry bitch. Sorry ass bitch. You want SOMEONE to validate your opinion, just like the family reps did when your boys were in Dundee! "Oh yes, Ms. Bock, you made the right decision, your sons would have died if they weren 't here, please send me 3,000 dollars, they're being fed 5-star culinary masterpieces and playing polo in the lawn, if you need to sell your house to pay for it, I know of an excellent realtor, his name is.... Kay.... Ken Kay I believe...." Give me a fucking break! How multifaceted of him! How versitile! That is SO interesting how a mini-mart attendant can incarcerate your child and sell your house! Oh, and if THAT's not enough you can sell your soul as well! TO THE DEVIL HIMSELF! You sorry bitch! You don't like to deal with reality, so you write me off as needing help! I just tell it straight, bitch, get used to it, or get over it.