I find this is always a good place to start.
I am the adoptive mother of a RADish. We'll call her "Song", as she is ALWAYS singing and humming. I hope that as you read my blog, it can make you laugh, cry, and realize that you are not alone! There IS hope at the end of the road you are on. My 9 year old came to me as a product of abuse, and a foster care system that has little experience dealing with RAD. It's not that they are bad people. It's just that we live in a small town. I have educated myself on Reactive Attachment Disorder. I will continue to learn. For her.
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