Whewwwwwwwww.... so much for having MORE time to post while the kids were home, eh? Yeah, that didn't work out so well.
It's been quiet, kid crazy, but still quiet none-the-less as far as 'drama' goes. For New Years we went to my sister Katie's house for maybe an hour, then came back home to have a teen party at the house for the kids and any of their friends they wanted to invite over. It was loud in a crazy teenager noise kinda way, but I was happy to be home and not out on the roads. I know, I know... I'm getting old.
More stuff around the house is breaking... and it just AMAZES me how much wear and tear my poor house has experienced since the kids moved in. A small entertainment center upstairs Doug had at his house for years.... broken door in a matter of weeks. The entertainment center that is in the game room now, we've had for maybe as much as 10 years now... broken door. Walls get dirty, glasses and dishes break so much we've just resolved to buy cheap packs and realize we've gotten our money out of them before they are all gone. (Before you ask... we've tried plastic, but they use and wash so much they don't hold up well in the dishwasher)
The GREAT news... the kids are getting a 'raise' in their Social Security checks beginning next month. I believe that this increase is because they are no longer paying Julie. Remember that conversation? Julie collected SS checks for many months after the kids moved in with me, but she wasn't 'allowed' to because they were her benefits for taking care of the kids. She had to pay all the money back. When I heard this, you best believe my first call was to the SS office to find out if I were eligible for the funds, but I'm not because I'm not mom. But they did say that the pool of money should be split 3 ways instead of 4 and if I were just patient enough, the government would realize the mistake and would correct it. Sure enough.... they did. In a government 1-year-later kind of way... which of course I now come to expect. Now... if I can get them to go back the past year that they DIDN'T pay me.... my gosh... we could go on a mini-vacation! **heart races with excitement** Oh wait... maybe we should fix the Durango's transmission. Sensible Tina, must be sensible!
The kids go back to school tomorrow! **cheers** OH MY GOSH I can't wait! Hee hee. We have a new rule now.... D's and F's are still unacceptable, C's which for the past year have been okay are now HIGHLY frowned upon and B's and A's are expected. The "Wow Wall" will now contain only A's. We've been talking to them about college and how you need A's and B's to get accepted. Oooooooo.... FUNNY story there. Indulge my ADD for a moment and let me tell you this story....
Julie and my daughter Amanda are talking just before Christmas. They started talking about Ron, then college, and then the kids going to college. Amanda, having just experienced college, begins to share her experience with Julie. Julie doesn't realize that just because you have money for college doesn't mean you're accepted... you still have to work hard and get good grades because some college has to decide to accept them. They are in the middle of this conversation that Julie wants NO part of and so Julie breaks out with the following: "You know if it doesn't work out with my boyfriend I'm just going to become a lesbian." Uh.... where did THAT come from????? Amanda was FURIOUS that Julie didn't want to talk about her own kids education. That she didn't care. And that she could just JERK the conversation into what Julie wanted to talk about. Funny... Amanda describes it as if they 'fought' but Julie thought they had a great conversation and that Amanda really 'helped her out' when she was feeling down.
So... I got a call today from Nick, the supervisor from Hillsborough Kids. First thing he tells me is that Julie's therapist, Vergeese, wants to see he and I together next week. We set up an appointment for the 9th. He says that he talked to Vergeese and pretty much understands where he is in his opinion, but he still wants to meet with us. Last time I did this, Vergeese said lots of things, but didn't back it up with any actions (such as letters to the court or for her case file or anything else like that.) Then he tells me that they have set up the staffing for Jan. 16th. He calls this the "fireworks meeting". Nick told me that in his professional opinion, there is too much 'drama' in Julie's life and 'no stable environment' for the kids to go home to at this time. He said that even with her not smoking pot or abusing prescriptions, she's not been able to keep herself away from Doctors for any length of time. That he would be concerned with the kids being there and Julie having to go to the doctors, clinic, emergency room or whatever as often as she usually goes. He told me that he's basing this not out of anything I said nor anything that was written, but rather, from that long conversation he had with with Julie before the last court hearing (the one where she lied so much I was vomiting because my nerves were so shot). In his words "from what she told me herself" He said that he was amazed that she had absolutely NO understanding what-so-ever on how she needed to take care of herself. She told him (when I wasn't there apparently) that she had just eaten fudge and McDonald's - and that she should be allowed to eat it "just like anyone else". He said that he could not get her to comprehend that she was a diabetic and as such, she shouldn't be eating those kids of foods. But Julie insists and tells him: if other people can do it, she should be allowed to as well. Sound familiar? Yeah... this is what I've been telling them for the past year.
He has decided that at the staffing meeting on the 16th he is going to make a recommendation for "Permanent Guardianship", but allow Julie to have daytime unsupervised visits. What does this mean? Well, as I've probably said before, it would mean that I have full custody of the kids until they are grown. Julie will be allowed to come and pick them up and spend time with them during the day, but they are not allowed to sleep over her house. He said that it would just be a recommendation and that the judge may not allow it, but he hopes the judge will and they can get the case out of the courts.
I'm so torn about how to feel about this. I know that Julie needs to get better... long term better, not just better for a few months or even a year. My gosh, if Julie could turn her life completely around it would be nothing short of a miracle. So.... I'm resolved to pray pray PRAY.... just speak my mind, but from my heart... learn to live with whatever the outcome is... and do my best to be there for my sister. I know that them making this recommendation when Julie has come so far is going to be VERY hard for her. But... that is out of my hands and I know it is. I kind of chuckle at that because I know that ALL of this has been out of my hands. It's been in the Father's hands since the beginning... I know that.
So.... I want to tell you the oddest yet thoughtful give we got in the Rhocchini house for Christmas. It was a gift from Julie and it was to Jonathan. Jonathan is famous for Ice Cream Man runs. He hears the music and is out the door faster than you can say "sundae". He never comes back with just something for him, always with enough for everyone. This can eat up our change money rather quickly, but I think it's sweet that he always buys for all the kids. So... Julie gets him a cow bank. But she adds to that her change purse from home with over $50 in quarters, dimes and nickels. Very sweet gift. What was odd about it?? The cow is standing on her head legs spread out and you put the coins in her.... well.... between the cows legs. As I said, thoughtful and yet.... odd.
I hate to leave you with that image... but I must go to bed. I leave you with this in hopes you'll have something other than the cow to think about:
We spend January 1 walking through our lives, room by room, drawing up a list of work to be done, cracks to be patched. Maybe this year, to balance the list, we ought to walk through the rooms of our lives... not looking for flaws, but for potential.
Ellen Goodman
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