The one thing I have learned over the years, my tragedy whether it was rape, domestic violence, mental health issues from the kids, or what ever the case it gave me a tolerance to the everyday problems and I always tell myself,
Things Could Be Worse
Merry Christmas!
I just cant believe its the end of the year already. So much as happen in the last few months. But since the move its been more peaceful, and less dramatic. I’m even taking the time to find out what I like, to see what’s out
The One Thing I Cant fix, Mental Health
Things are starting to settle in our home. Boxes are disappearing, and personal things make it look like a real home. Jenny’s talking more and starting to process everything. It was explained to me that is the start of healing. Pooh adjusting well and doing amazing. Therapists can
Mission Completed
I am so sorry there was a gap since the last post. We made the move safely. It took longer than expected since my daughter and I did all the moving. Then we had an issue with the internet and
First Time Homeowner Getting Away From It All At The Autism Fair
This week I managed to get my homeowners insurance figured out and paid in full. By Friday I turned everything to the relator. So now, I just have to wait to get called in for my settlement date, then we
Kids And I Will Be Home Soon
The kids and I snuck up to our new home over the weekend. It secured everything seeing the workers there building steps for the children. It gave a little reality that I bought a home, it was an exciting nervous.
Learning About Narcassism and A Step Further on our Home
After my breakdown last year, therapy helped me to understand I had to redo my way of thinking and prioritize what is important, and what I need to do. My marriage was already going down hill because he didn’t like my
The Beginning of Healing
This week was one of those weeks that you dread to watch your child hurt so much, and whatever you tried to do you knew you couldn’t make it better. But at the same time the moment may have been good
My Adventure for Peace
This week me time may sound a little crazy. But it was an adventure to say the least. I was in one of those moods where things were bothering me more than usual. Obsessed with needing answers. And questioning if I’m doing anything
Hope and Love
This week gave me a little glimmer of hope for my kids. Pooh had therapy, to my amazement he spoke again in his words the trauma he experienced when he was in middle school. The therapist worked her magic with comforting words. Honestly,