This last year was one of the hardest years I've been through in a
very long, long time. I was so happy to say goodbye to 2015. One thing
I'm closing the door to is having any adult/families move in. I'll
help find friends a shelter if they're in need, and I have done that
recently. I just can't have anyone moving in anymore unless it's foster
children. One reason I can't is because I am realizing that my
parenting clashes sometimes with other parents. (NOT saying my parenting is superior and theirs is bad). I'm active in their every day life down to the nitty gritty. I work
really hard at knowing each and every one of my kids down to knowing
their favorite food, color, favorite clothing item, and secret
struggles. When you live with another family that lives completely
different, it's extremely hard to mesh together with rules and
expectations. I've had two families live with us within 1 year so I'm
closing the door to that chapter. I know it was hard for them to live
with us as well as we have so many rules. We have to to function well
as a large family. We have LOTS of fun and we've worked so hard to make
sure we have a fun house for kids. Kids from other families often ask
to come over. Rules doesn't mean we're mean. We just have function.
There are wake times, breakfast times, school/homeschool time, chore
time, game time, lunch/dinner, and bed times. AND ABSOLUTELY NO WHINING when we ask these things because whining is also disobedience and defiance We even have a 17 year
old friend that knows he can come and go as he pleases. We love and
trust him very much. He's very much earned it.
Also,
this last year we had some HUGE unexpected changes. Back in July we
rescued a friend from a bad situation. She had three children as well.
While at the shelter, DCS decided it was best to remove the kids and
place them in foster homes. I cried and cried as I felt responsible
being I removed them from their home. However, they were living in a bad
situation with abuse so it wasn't a bad decision at all. I saw the
kids were very much out of their mother's control and running all over
her. She wasn't used to taking care of the kids without the father
around. Also, they were used to being managed with an iron fist. Take
that away and the kids just went wild. I agreed with DCS to take the
oldest son but not the other two. I didn't think I could manage the
small girl's behavior from what I saw. Well, it's been 3 months and I
found out two months ago that the girl was doing AMAZING in foster care
and was very calm and happy. I became friends with the foster mom and
we started to share days with her. (I named them Michael and Grace
since I can't say real names.) I started have a feeling in my gut that
something was going on and we HAD to take grace. You would never
believe it. I called the DCS worker and told her we changed our mind
and are willing to take in Grace. The worker told me that if I hadn't
of called that day, she was about to be taken to a relatives house. A
relative of the abuser and this person does NOT have a good relationship
with Grace. So, even though Grace was in an amazing foster home,
family has preference and she would have transferred. Because I have
her sibling, I get top preference. Well, she was placed in my home
yesterday permanently until mommy gets them back. :D That was totally
God putting her on my heart and brother is relieved.
Charles
and I have been working really, really hard to get our foster care
license so once these two kids go back to their mom, we can minister to
and take care of two more kids. I'm so excited as this has been my
dream for many, many years!!! My biggest dream is to work in an
orphanage but since I have children at home, I wasn't able to work at
one till they were raised. Foster care/adoption is the next best
thing. We've gone through many home inspections, paperwork, and have
had lots of studying to complete. We won't be done with our classes
till the end of this month. I'll be so happy when we're done.
On top of all this, I had a baby! Ha ha. I forget that physically and mentally 2015 was a humongous adjustment. I didn't gain one kids last year, I gained three! On top of that, people moving in and out of our house. I'm starting this year off with prayer and fasting because I'm believing for it to be an amazing, peaceful year.
GOODBYE 2015!
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