Today marks the first year anniversary of the adoption of
Chica Marie and Love Bug. We have spent one year as an official family of four.
Earlier this week I was contacted about a potential placement for a 9 year old
girl. Her family was headed to court
today, but I found out yesterday the county would not need the placement. I’m
hoping that means the girl and her five siblings were able to stay in their
home. I spoke with Love Bug and Chica Marie about the possibility of the
placement and Chica Marie was very excited at the prospect of another girl in
the home. She was also very disappointed when I told her the girl would not be
coming. We talked about how frustrating foster care can be and if it was
something we wanted to continue doing. Chica Marie was very adamant that she
wanted us to take in a placement. Love Bug was more realistic and doubtful,
expressing worry about not being able to sleep with me. We shall see how it
goes, if we do get a placement.
I shared the post from this day last year on Facebook,
celebrating the finalization for the little ones. Their mother hearted the
post. I was taken aback when I saw that because that’s a hard thing. Hard to
like something that has caused you so much personal turmoil. I know their mom
tried to get them back and I know she made mistakes along the way. And she has
finally worked on herself and seems to be in a really good space right now. I
hope she is able to keep it up, I hope she is able to rebuild the relationships
she has lost with her kids and be there for them. And, even more than that, I
hope she is able to stay healthy for herself. I know her life has not been an
easy one, even without some of the poor choices she made. But, there is
redemption and everyone deserves a second chance.
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