Backsliding

My last post was about visiting a second rehab for Q2B and getting her lined up for outpatient rehab.
All seems to be going well.  That is, until Mr. Honey opens up his online bank account Saturday afternoon and sees a check has cleared.  A stolen check, written and signed by Q2B for $30.00.  Yes, after traversing around with her to rehabs, attorney's office, and showing all the support we could muster, she steals a blank check from her dad and cashes it.

She does this on Friday after we get home and cashes the check on the same day.  Devastated to learn this.  Thought we were past the stealing.   $30.00 will buy her a 30 milligram Oxycontin.  Didn't know this, but apparently those pills sell at $1.00 per milligram.  

I've put the word out to some of her drug buddies that I am onto them like white on rice.  I'll turn every one of them in for selling drugs to her or smoking pot if I get their names.  She did tell her attorney that the people she was getting the Oxy from is a couple, a man and woman, in their early 30s.  What a shame that they are selling drugs illegally and ruining lives in the meantime.

Whether she remains in our home now is unknown.  Mr. Honey thinks not.  I, of course, don't know what else to do but let her live here.  I'm against it, though.  Ready for her to get on out on the street and roll around in the mud until she is ready to change.  When I confronted her about the stolen check, she denied it.  Denied it when the evidence is right there black and white with her signature!  

I'll tell her attorney about it tomorrow.  I know he is going to get her case postponed until she goes through rehab.  I am going to ask that he ask the judge for not only outpatient rehab, but supervised probation through the court.  I'm thinking at this point the only thing that is going to help her is jail time.

Momma Honey has the sads today.