So my plan was to call today and find out the following:
- What meds do they have him on now?
- What is his doctor's name and phone number?
- What is his plan of care?
- How often will he have therapy and what type?
- What is his prognosis?
- Did they get him a wheelchair?
- Who do I talk to about getting him signed up for Medicaid?
So the kids this morning... let me tell you about that!
Chris goes to get on the computer because he's going to Jacksonville and needs to print a map. Guess what? No paper. They used it all to print crap that they print out all day every day. Could they say 'we're getting low on paper' or 'we are out of paper'? No... of course not. Then come to find out we are out of color ink. Thanks for telling us that guys. Then come to find out the wireless mouse 'broke' and rather than telling anyone, they went and found a corded one and plugged it in and started using that. Well.... who paid all that money for the computer? Who is responsible for it's upkeep and maintenance? Who is responsible if it breaks to get another one? We are already at a high frustration level over the computers because they are on them all the time and because they keep saving tons of things on the computers and downloading crap onto them. Julie had viruses and worms all the time on her computers and I now know why. About 2 months ago I deleted over 1,000 pictures from the laptop they had saved. Just pictures and just on one of the computers! Chris yelled at them this morning telling them that they were inconsiderate, which is exactly correct when referring to this. **sigh**
Julie and I had a huge fight yesterday. She just kept calling asking if she could see, talk to or email the kids. I just keep telling her over and over again that I don't want to police the situation... that as long as someone else was there to watch over her and make sure she didn't do anything wrong, it was fine. Then Julie tried telling me that she was a good mother and that it hurt her feelings that I implied that she was not a good mother. I kinda lost it there. Let me tell you all.... I have heard horror stories from these kids - they have had no mother for at least a year. I told Julie that she "consistantly put herself and her wants and needs over the wants, needs, education, phycial and emotional needs of her kids". I told her I didn't want to get into specifics andthat she knew what I was referring to. Part of me hoped that she'd ask for examples because I had them ready to go. But I haven't heard from her after that. How can you read these kids files, and read about how they'd take turns in her room watching her to make sure she didn't kill herself.... how her house was full of horrible people, gang members... one girl they had living there had such rough sex in every room of the house that she broke - BROKE - two of the kids beds - and how much they hated it that Julie let her have sex everywhere, even in their beds they had to sleep in.... the tattoos on young kids.... Julie sleeping all day and all night because she was so drugged up... all of them smoking pot - from the 12-year-old on up.... hanging out with whomever they wanted to and Julie having no idea where they were or who they were with.... Julie having no food in the house and stopping by McDonalds to get herself something and nothing for the kids, so they'd go to friends houses to eat.... this is a 'good mother'???? Yeah, I was pretty fired up. The problem is that, in Julie's eyes, as long as in her heart she 'loves them', it matters not what she says or does.
Kayla had her therapy appointment today and I need to ask about getting the other two in to see her as well. I keep putting it off because I have so much to do - so many appts with the kids - but I need to make it happen. The therapist said Kayla did really well. Then tonight Justin and Kayla both told me that they were really worried about Kayte. She obsesses over the computer, when it's not 'her turn' she waits until it is her turn, doing nothing in between but wait. And then there's the anger. Justin and Kayla both feel that Kayte is very angry over her daddy's death. She and I talked about it some tonight. I told her that her brother and sister were worried about her. I explained to her what 'misplaced anger' was. Again, I need to get her in to therapy before I lose her in the emotional anger she has building up inside of her.
I feel bad because I didn't get to see Doug tonight. We just now finished dinner, cleaning and getting the kids into bed - and it's nearly 10:30pm. Chris is in Jacksonville working and so I'm here alone trying to do everything. I have an appt for Kayla tomorrow at 6 and choir at 6:45, so I already know I can't make both. Dinner sometime in there... homework check... preparing them for tomorrow while telling them how great they did today (adding stuff to the 'wow wall')... just not enough time in the day. Poor Doug... I imagine he's going to be upset with me when I don't make it over there for a day or two. But - God - what can I do???
Pray for all of us. Your prayers lift us up so high I can feel it's power. Pray for Doug, Julie and the kids.
Love you all.
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