I know I had such an awesome blog last time... tons of good news. It's great remembering how very blessed we are - sometimes it gets so chaotic that it's easy to forget.
Well, the wheels kinda came off everything yesterday. Sure... I knew things with Julie were bad and that the kids were taking it VERY hard. They totally and completely hate it that their mom is so mentally ill - and they hate it even more when she cuts herself.
Yesterday we found out that one of the kids has begun cutting. I'm not going to say who for privacy reasons - but it was a huge blow to all of us here. I'm also going to ask any of you reading this blog (Julie - that includes you if you are reading this) NOT to say anything to any of them. I'm blogging about it because it's affecting ME and the family unit. It's a stressor... and it needs TONS of prayers. But please - keep it to yourself and in prayers only.
I guess we always realized that the kids had a high probability of the kids having some issues. We've already seen some of that in them -- but cutting. Oh lordy... I don't know that I'm equipped to handle this. Yet, sadly, I know I am - after all the years with Julie.
I'm angry... angry that these kids, who have been through so much, now have even more to deal with. Angry with myself to some degree for not noticing it earlier and for not equipping them with enough to be able to handle stress without hurting themselves. Ugg.
So... how are we handling it? With love, compassion and understanding. That might seem like a no-brainier - but the first reaction really is to get upset. But... I grew up with this, ya know? Still, it makes me SO SAD that one of them is modeling her behavior.
Another one of the kids is FURIOUS with Julie because of this. I mean... there really is no doubt that it is Julie's fault, at least to some degree. I mean... it is a behavior that she did all of their lives - whether she hid it or not, she's done it all of their lives. She talks about how much better she feels after doing it. And -- truth be told -- I'm damn angry with Julie myself.
Surely she should understand that there are consequences to things she does. Surely she should understand that things she does and has done has repercussions that go way beyond her. Yet... in the mind of a 14-15 year old kid -- if that's where you want to put Julie's mind -- is she really capable of fully understanding those consequences?
But we continue on here at the Rhocchini house. Justin had a baseball game tonight. Kayla is working. Jono is playing a video game. Kayte is watching 'Rent'. Life continues...
Julie called yesterday to tell me she's getting out of the hospital today (Tuesday). She thought that I had told her that she could come over again for her weekly visits and start calling after she got out of the hospital. Because, in Julie's mind, being in the hospital means you are sick, getting out means you are better. I told her that I never told her that - I told her that I didn't want her talking to the kids until she was mentally better - and that Chris himself talked to her personally and told her that HE would make the determination of WHEN that was. She asked "How is Chris going to know when I'm better?" I said.... "I don't know Julie, you'll have to ask him". For my mental health -- it's GREAT that I'm not the one making that decision right now.
For those wondering, this is not the really big thing that I mentioned about in an earlier blog. There is still much going on that I really can't talk about right now. But... I ask for you please to keep us in your prayers.
Good news... let's see.......... Our vacation starts in only 4 days!!! Did I tell you I'm getting my first tattoo when we are there? Yeah.... oh - AND - Kayla has agreed to let Brian (my favorite step-brother-in-law) work with her tattoo (Tigger flipping the bird) and see if we can make it less offensive. Maybe holding something, or another finger up to make it look like a peace sign instead of flicking someone off. Good news there, eh? I'll leave you with a drawing of what my tattoo is supposed to look like:
2 comments:
I love the tattoo design, can't wait to see it!
I have been praying since my phone call yesterday-I'm sorry you're having to deal with one more thing but remember God doesn't give you more than you can handle. I'm happy Chris is going to be the one to decide when Julie is able to see the kids--it is when it is, and that's what y'all have to do to keep that sense of 'normalcy' we discussed.
As always, even with my stuff, I'm a phone call away when you need ANYTHING...I welcome the diversion these days!
Hang in there---it's almost time for the beach! I have Tina's Beach Survival Kit ready to go :)
Love ya~
M~
Cool tattoo. I have just started reading your blogs today and I must say you are doing amazingly well considering the circumstances.
I have been praying for you in all matters. God IS good. All we need to do is "Cry to Jesus".
I agree that it is much better for you if you do not have to make the decision about conversations between Julie and her children. It is so burdensome to ALWAYS be the 'bad guy'.
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