Thursday night, we realized that IRP was beginning to be severely depressed again. When we began asking her how we could help and offering to take her to get such help, she decided that we were over-reacting. As a result, she has moved to a friend’s house.
We are afraid that IRP will not take care of her wounds from the surgery properly and that she will not take the medicines and eat the proper diet as the doctors have told her to do.
Please, sweetie, come home and let us help you!
In the Ensuing Panic 
Praying…
Thank you!