Cоnvert the fоllоwing bаse-10 (decimаl) number to bаse-7 (only type the digits for your answer, do not type the parentheses or the base, the computer automatically adds a comma, don't worry about that): 1432
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Find the diаgnоsis fоr Grоver: include аll numbers, subtypes аnd specifiers 4 points When Grover Peary was born, his mother was only 15. She was an obese, unpopular girl who hadn't even realized she was pregnant until her sixth month. Then she hadn't bothered to seek prenatal care. Born after a hard 30-hour labor, Grover hadn't breathed right away. After the delivery, his mother had lost interest in him; his aunt took over his care. Grover had walked at 20 months and spoken his first words when he was two and a half. Following a pediatrician’s recommendation his aunt enrolled him in a school for special needs children. At the age of 7, he had progressed well enough to be "mainstreamed" in his local elementary school. Throughout the remainder of his school career, he worked with a special education teacher for two hours each day and attended regular class for the rest of the day. Testing when he was in the 4th and 10th grades placed his IQ at 70 and 72, respectively. Despite his limitations, Grover loved school. He learned to read by the time he was 8, and he spent much of his free time poring over books on geography and spiders. He talked about becoming a geologist, but his special education teacher steered him away from college and enrolled him a vocational program. Grover learned to navigate the complicated public transportation system, and a job coach helped him to find work washing dishes at a restaurant in a downtown hotel. He quickly learned the skills necessary for the job, and he was thrilled that the manager got him a room in the hotel basement. Grover loved his job and everyone he worked with. Living at the hotel, he didn't need much money- his room and food were taken care of, and in the tiny dish room where he worked, he didn't need much of a wardrobe. He spent most of his money on a CD collection and going to baseball games. His aunt visited him every week and helped him with grooming and reminded him to shave. When an earthquake hit the city where Grover lived, the hotel was so badly damaged that it closed immediately. Thrown out of work and housing, Grover placed the few possessions he had in a heavy duty trash bag and walked the streets until he grew tired; he then rolled out some blankets in the park. He slept this way for nearly 2 weeks, eating what he could scrounge from other campers. Although federal emergency relief workers had been sent to help those hit by the earthquake, Grover did not request relief. Finally, a police officer recognized his plight and brought him and his bags to the clinic. During that first interview, Grover's shaggy hair and thin face gave him the appearance of someone older than 28. Dressed in a soiled shirt and a baggy pair of pants, he sat still in his chair and gave poor eye contact. He spoke hesitantly at first, but he was clear and coherent and could communicate well with the interviewer. Grover's mood was good; he smiled when he talked about his aunt and immediately agreed for the interviewer to call her for him. She was relieved to hear that Grover was okay and reported that she had been trying to find him since the earthquake. He had never called her while living in the park. Grover had no delusions, hallucinations, obsessions, compulsions, or phobias. He knew who he was and where he had lived and worked but was unsure of the day and month. He was able to recall three objects after five minutes, and flawlessly drew a triangle, circle and square for the interviewer. He recognized that he had a problem with where to live, but he didn't have any idea how to solve his living situation or where to start. “I really don’t like living there,” he said frowning.