"Umm.." Jen said as she struggled to come up with anything that could possibly justify what was happening.
"Aw sweetheart, did you have another big accident? I know you get embarrassed sometimes, but you can't be walking all the way home alone. You and I both know that you don't have the coordination or endurance to do that. Honestly, I do think it's time we pull you and homeschool you instead. You're clearly getting nothing but stress from that school, and we'd like to have you close and safe at all times."
"What? No! I-"
"Jen, you may not like this, but this is what's best for you. You'll be homeschooled from now on, and we'll have to supervise you more when you head out. Today's incident clearly shows your not taking your condition seriously. Until you do, we'll have to tighten the leach, so to speak."
Jen sighed as she toddled up to her room. At least it hadn't changed too much. All her clothes had been fitted to accommodate the pull ups, and there was several boxes of them in her closet, but other than that, her room was exactly she she remembered it. She sighed with relief, then sneezed.