I guess for the time being once a week is all I'm able to maintain. This has been a much better week, but not without some drama. The 2 younger boys are still having adjustment issues as well as Amanda. She came from a home where she was the baby and is now the oldest and I am constantly trying to persuade her to stop shooting herself in the foot with an impatient attitude. I'm not really sure why Luke is having so many issues, since he was and is the baby. One of the other areas he is struggling with is having a teacher other than his mother. This has been a big transition as well, and he is navigating that path very, very reluctantly. This has definitley put a strain on our school day, but little by little we are getting there. I am realizing what a claric personality he has. He wants everything to be fair and justice administered swiftly and pursues things with dogged determination.
I miss my dog.
I'm wonder if Dania will ever come home.
All the balls I'm juggling are still up in the air.
I feel content.
I feel useful.
I haven't talked to God as often.
1 comment:
transitions are tough, as it the waiting. still praying for your family of many.
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