It was a very peaceful day today. Mostly, I believe, because I blocked Julie from being able to call the house. Call me an awful person if you want to, but - she is just slurring her words like crazy and, although she apologizes profusely and says she'll flush the pills, it's the principal matter of fact that she went doctor hunting for percocet because she had a cold. Now... if you've been reading the blog you'd might remember that the last time Julie went Doctor shopping it was because her blood sugar was high. Yep, she found a doctor to give her Percoct for her high blood sugar. She uses any medical excuse to try to get Percocet (or any drug to help her get that buzz).
I talked to Karen about the whole thing today. She agrees that the kids should not see Julie right now, nor talk to her. I'm still debating over supervised visits and phone calls. It just rips my heart from my chest to see my sister and my nieces and nephews this hurt, but I feel that I'm supposed to do what I feel is right for them. And what's best for Julie. How would supervised visits (person and phone calls) help Julie? Well, I'm hoping that a trained professional would better know how to deal with some of the things that Julie does with them or says to them. I don't know what to say when Julie tells Kayla she doesn't have to go home if she doesn't want to, Julie would be happy to emancipate her if she wants to.... or the whole 'lay down with me' in a whiny whiny voice.
Jonathan just hurt his toe, I'll be back in a few...
Okay, I'm back. (4 hours later... sigh!) Hey... it's 12:22am... you know what that means? It's my birthday! Yeah!!
I talked to the kids today about their mom not coming over and them not talking to her on the phone. They listened and didn't ask questions (although I asked them for questions/concerns) - I'm pretty sure they think this is nothing (i.e. mom has done nothing wrong again). Although I will say this, of the three of them, Kayte is the one who got on the phone with her mom last night and confronted her about 'doctor shopping for drugs'. She didn't talk to her long, but she certainly did confront her about it.
Mom told me this today and you'll love it. Mom called Julie today and Julie was (again) slurring her words. Mom said something to her about it and Julie said it was okay because Dad used to slur his words. Now that's funny. I loved my dad, but, he died several years ago thanks to Alcoholism. He slurred his words because he was drunk. But Julie's rationalization is that - if Dad did it - it's okay. There's that "someone else did it at some point in their life and so it's okay for me to do it too". Julie also told Mom something about she should just go back on Pot. As if anyone is going to say to her... "no, Julie, don't do that! Go ahead, pop whatever narcotics you want, just don't smoke pot"!! Uh, Julie.... do we really want you not high, not mentally fricking crazy AND not doped up on pills all at one time? YES WE DO.
One last thing I'd really like to complain about right now, if you'll indulge me and forgive me for the complaining. (just let me vent) The fricking state system here sucks. The kids already had medical insurance thanks to Ron's military benefits. Yet, when they were taken by the state, they were given Medicaid automatically. I was told at that time that we could all apply for all the benefits and see what we qualified for. I may have told you before but we do not qualify for food stamps because we own a home. (Now, Julie was on food stamps, go figure, not sure how that worked!) I realized this weekend when all 3 kids were sick and as I've been ongoing making appointments for them (medical, dental, etc) that we should ALL be on Medicaid and have the benefits - not just Julie's kids. Hell, I've taken on all 3 kids with no additional aid from the state. Yet the state deems it necessary that the kids have medicaid. Okay, figure that I'm the only one 'working' in the family of SEVEN right now at home - surely we'd qualify for something? Nope. Not one single thing. Kayla, Justin and Kayte can all go get dental exams - but not Jonathan. Further, I applied the first week of January, and they are still processing my request for assistance (they've messed it up 3 times, and each time I've had to re-apply, which takes roughly 2 hours on the computer online to complete the application) . Yet, when the state wants something they want me to do it right away. I'm just that kind of person who likes to do things right away anyways, but what if I wasn't? Copays for all the doctors visits. Copays for the psyc visits. Copays for medication. Times theree and you can try to imagine. I'm just a little bitter with the state about all of this.
Enough complaining. How about prayer requests? Please pray for Amanda who is again looking for a job out in Colorado. Pray for the kids - for understanding and patience. Pray for Julie for healing and guidance.
I'm going to bed. Goodnight all.
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tina you need to forgive and let go of the bad memories of your father. Think only the of good things, you know the memories you had with your dad . He had A desiese that controlled his every thought and move. It caused him death and the family that is so presious to him. You didn't cause the out of controll that alchal and drugs have and is still doing in Julie. Keep focoused on the children and your little family. God has A plan for you and Chris, because you have opened your heart to HIM. please for give me in all that I may have said or done to make your life bad or go all wrong. I love you and i am so proud of you. Chris and the children are so lucky to have you in their lives. keep your chin up and do your best and that is all you can do. HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Please don't misunderstand. I loved my dad very much. I have many fond memories of him. The plain and simple truth is that he died of alcoholism. Julie was trying to use that for some twisted self-verification of why it was okay for her.
I think this is Evie who wrote the comment (above). If so, there's nothing to forgive you for, silly! I appreciate your love, concern and most of all prayers. Love you.
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