So tired of waking up every day and the first thing on my mind is not how I'm going to handle my day and the tasks I have for the day, but how am I going to handle SD11.
I have a vent. My SD11 must be the most strange and socially inappropriate kid in the world. It's not just recently. When I met her, she was 5 yrs old.
I heard some lyrics the other day and can't stop thinking how sad. 7 yrs ago, I started this journey through step-hell pain. At first, I had no idea the pain I was walking in to.
We've had full custody of SD11 for 5 yrs now. SD has major behavioral/hygiene problems. As a pre-teen and Pre-menstrual girl, this is NOT good.
Yes, I know it's all my fault--it always is...
BM disappeared. DH got a letter today from CS asking him to provide any information on BM's last known address, employer, or anyone who might know her whereabouts.
I'm going to catch all kinds of shit for this but....here it goes. DH was talking excitedly about where we will go for his big retirement honeymoon.
Does anyone get tired of having a skid live with you full time BUT all the issues dealing with the kid are "none of your business?" It really feels demeaning to be squeezed out of even minor decision
Has anyone else ever had an awkward moment when you go out to a social event and every stranger you meet wants to ask questions about the skid...then they make comments like, "SD looks more like her d
If you read my previous post of how SD11 refuses to speak when I'm in the same room with DH, this is a complete opposite scenario.