Resolution finally. We went to the superintendent. Had a meeting this a.m. Got the doctor's report saying Micah is a normal 14-year-old, warts and all, but certainly does not have dangerous tendencies. He's going back to school Tuesday. Superintendent is very nice. Principal and vice principal fine, everything OK now. We have a meeting with Mrs. Wade (principal) Monday. Everyone now knows Micah is not a threat. Immature, yes, but not a threat. Shrink says he's developing fine. Normal brain development for a boy his age. Nothing I didn't know and needed to pay $360 to know. He has a "metric buttload" of homework to catch up on still. And I went to meet the teacher night tonight. This place is interesting. I have never seen so many anorexic, frosted-blonde soccer moms in one place in my life. :) They are pretty nice, though. It was an informative, effective evening. The teachers are definitely a league above most others, too.

I am grateful to God because I really desperately prayed my way through this and my nerves were twisted into a million knots that are slowly loosening now. God answered in His usual BIG and generous way.