Sorry - I am having a hard time with the new format, which seems very technical and necessary .... just hard to get used to.
To continue:
After the first actual charge was laid, by the police and not me as I still couldn't, Jess was incarcerated in a lock-down facility (re weapon and death threat). It's all a blur but eventually it came to trial and .... sorry, I can't remember all the details. I don't think she could come home so my husband stayed first at a motel with her, then a friend's house, then she could come home ... I think.
But it happened again, no weapon this time, and she was incarcerated again (open, not lock down) and we seemed to spend forever crying outside court rooms, in court rooms, travelling to court rooms, talking to lawyers, etc etc etc. I hand-picked (being in the biz, so to speak) the best for her ... I had (this one I did not do) virtually my own police officer (she always came if she was on duty and knew it was my house), the best lawyer on the legal aide list, the best probation officer, the best therapist.
We ended up paying for an apartment for her - she was homeless for a while as she would not stay in a shelter - living in the space between the back of the local arena and a garbage dumspter, with a sheet of cardboard over her.
She got evicted from the first apartment and we paid for damages. She took up with a guy who was her age and also CD. Her school did everything it could to help her with getting her grade 12. She got evicted from her second apartment and that coincided with her turning 18, and we gave her lots of warning that we would no longer pay her rent after 18.
She collected cats.
She ate from the food bank and where before she was tiny and round, she became tiny and stick-like. I did take her to buy clothes, second-hand, and we had a deal that we did not speak to each other - we couldn't, without adverse effects.
She met ABSOLUTELY NO terms of her probation order. So .....
To jump back some months, because of the foster child I have who is their first cousin, the bio-mom came into the picture. I actually have no regrets about that, and it is their right.
She came here ... I had a cake made celebrating M*** and Chrissie meeting, and though things were VERY difficult between me and Jess (in her mind, everything was my fault) we picked her up to meet M*** too.
Both girls started visiting bio-mom and her ilk. To our horror, our daughter daughter Chrissie, who has been SOOOO into horse showing and special Olympics and school and job co-op - well, she has ended up living with her bio-dad, who bio-mom introduced her to. (Even though bio-dad and bio-mom don't speak and are bitter enemies, both in their own 'camps').
Everyone locally misses Chrissie, with her huge heart and laugh and smile. She hangs out in a doughnut shop with other daughter people, and that is all she does, all day, every day. She never calls.
And Jess has gone up there too, originally living with bio-mom. They fell out, Jess found another boyfriend and got some more cats and is doing nothing except ....
waiting to go to jail again.
Because she still refuses to meet any of the probation requirements, AND TO ATTEND HER COURT HEARINGS.
We brought them up for 16 years, and ...... nothing but some happy memories of when they were little. Ah well.
Oh yes - in spite of all that we tried and are still trying to do, neither of them is on birth control. Certainly not Chrissie and perhaps not Jess. So either one could get pregnant. And knowing the system, I doubt either one would be able/allowed to keep the baby. And since there is no blood tie, we would not offer .... so unless David surprises us (he has girlfriends but shows no interest in settling for any one of them) I doubt we will ever be grandparents.
OK - a gazillion more things/bits and pieces, to tell, but that's the gist of it.
Thanks for listening/reading, and I will be back to comment on your posts soon.
addie