Posted on November 14, 2010 at 2:50pm
As I sit here this morning, I look around and the 2 foster kids I am caring for are fighting as usual and I am feeling like I am alone on a sinking ship. They are 3 and 4 and each broken by parents who didn't have the skills to parent or the desire, I don't know or care what the reason is. What matters most is that I feel different today. I was reading the posts of my friends here and I feel my cup filling again; with hope and inspiration, yes, even a small measure of joy.
My fiancee… Continue