Now not so much. difficult child's cell phone is messing up. He hates the phone, wants one with a real keyboard instead of the touch screen. With it having problems I was able to work out a straight across trade with our carrier to get one more suited for him. He wants to keep the messed up one to sell as well as keep the new, more expensive one to use. I tried to explain that it doesn't happen that way. It's a trade - a newer, better, more expensive phone with the features he wants in trade for the one he hates that isn't working properly. He blew! Called me several foul names and took off on his bike into town. He's in town - where the night time duty sgt has it out for the entire family and is very unreasonable. The same cop that put bruises on my son when all the other officers present said there was no need for physical force. Where this same cop harrasses me and even my elderly parents and disabled brother every chance they get. Why? Because my brother has a permit for medication. pot and I stood up to the cop over his treatment of my son. I can't call the police for help. I don't have friends in the area to help look for him and bring him home. It's very cold and very foggy tonight. I can't see the other side of the road. He doesn't have a coat, doesn't have his phone, and is unreasonable.