I love my school but right now I'm completely spent. The last two days have had me acting more like a social worker than an educator, which is understandable given that I call people in their homes. I've ask Truancy to check on a student whose home I'd previously visited and was overcome by marajuana fumes. A uniformed officer will be there as well. I feel like a narc. The student who ditched our meeting yesterday called me in tears. She has no IEP on her records because her school never updated the one she had from 2005. She was embarrassed to tell me. Mom #1 called me to ask to cut back on her son's classwork. His blood pressure is so high that he can barely get out of bed without being sick. He probably also has a heart murmur. Mom #2 responded to a message asking why her daughter has handed in nothing. Daughter is severely bipolar and refuses to take her meds. Dad has been taking daughter in. Mom doesn't have his street address.