I've never even written a post about my daughter, whom I call Candy. Last night, she had a panic attack. The last time she had one was when Ferb made the suicide attempt last month. I understood that. It was horribly scary. Last night, she and I were headed to a restaurant to get something for dinner. I was very tired. SO had been at the farm for 2 days. I told her that I needed to get him something for dinner. She said, "He's not here." I said, "Yes, he's back. He just at work until later tonight." She began an argument with me about how I told her that he would be at the farm until Sunday. I never said that. It's possible that she misunderstood me or that I misunderstood a question from her. The problem was that she kept arguing and would not cease. I turned around and walked back to the car. At this point, she is apologizing. I wanted to go home. I got in the car and started it. She was holding the door open to the car and I told her, "either get in now or you can walk home." She got in but dissolved into a little sobbing ball. She didn't even have her seatbelt on. I pulled over into another parking spot and turned the car off. I told her to get into the back seat. Too much sobbing and hyperventilating going on for her to do it. I sat there for about 5 minutes not saying anything. I decided just to drive home and she did manage to put her seatbelt on. We had a talk when we got home and she was calmer. I am very concerned about how she had a panic attack, because I was angry with her.