Since you asked ... I am OK now. I believe I did have a breakdown, unfortunately while in the UK with nonogenarian relatives. I just KNEW I could not go for a drive with them around Beachy Head, a well-known suicide spot. The desire to end it all, the fear that I would and could, the crying non-stop, the paranoia, depression, self-worth at bottom-feeding-scum level, the insanity and madness ... it passed.
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Thanks for asking!
I will not foster teens any more - got 'burned out' with them, though none were as bad as my own kids - lol! So I start younger and have managed to get three and sometimes four 11-12 yos. I hope I will have been able to 'get my claws' into them, or 'make my mark' on them, before they become teens. It's really nice that it's not a revolving door any more, but when you come in out of the fire I think you can feel chilled .,.. or in my case, just a bit bored at times. I need to get used to that.
But .... hmmmm, I ponder ... what shall I do next? Or what else can I do?
'Nuff about me:
Witzend and tiredmommy, I remember you well.
Ant'smom, congrats on Ant! Who'da thunk it!
And Susiestar - congratulations on Brandon/Wiz - sad he's not with you, but I (do I ever!) understand.
Dammit Janet - congrats on BOTH boys! Animal control folks are my heros.
Lothlorien ... I never knew where your board name came from - nor Junkro when that was it ... literary reference? (Yes, as above - still fostering. Trapped now with these three, until they are 16 or 18, IF I can keep them on the straight and narrow - BIG if.)
I should comment that:
"Summer" is diagnosis-ed FASD, bipolar and Reactive Attachment Disorder (RAD). She is explosive. I got her off all medications (I don't accept the dxes) except Topomax for anxiety. I believe her to have a personality disorder. Tonight I had to get the police to take her to a group home for the night. Adoptee.
"Ditz" has an overactive cyngulate gyrus which makes her get 'stuck' in cold, destructive, violent rages ... but I love her to bits. She is controlled by a large amount of Seroquel, and (I forget it's name) the newest slow release form of ritalin. ODD would be the closest diagnosis.
"Tammy" is very low functioning ... hard to have a specific diagnosis for that and the accompanying behaviours ... she is on Adderal XR (day) and small amount of seroquel at night to stop the night wandering with sticky fingers. In a DS class.
Anyway:
Daisylover - congrats on your former/no-longer difficult children!
Hello again, Judi.
Fran, I got offloaded in Charlotte once, and loved it. Gorgeous museum of/with glass. But coming from Canada, those pics of revolvers on doors, with red bars across them .... OMG!!!!! (They need those in my home country - Northern Ireland.)
Esther .... I have never, ever forgotten you, and use your name oh so often when speaking with less experienced f/parents coping with encopresis. I have some theories about it ... perhaps we can discuss those some time.
Goldenguru - I remember you well, and congrats to your daughter!
Steph ... oh dear, the thought of Sabrina as a pre-teen and then a teen ..... GOOD LUCK!
Suz - yes, I knew about you and your former husband, but Rob!!! Another huge who'da thunk it!!!!! Respect! Wow. Did NOT see that coming.
Slsh .... I am so sorry; difficult child still a difficult child. Sigh. One does somehow hang in.
Katmom - your difficult child is sounding good!
And so to Star:
Well. The tree ... originally it was not planted for Jess; it was planted for a f/child I cared oh so deeply about; I saw her through so much, including a jury trial of her step dad for sexual abuse of her from age 7-12. Her mother stood by the step-dad. Her name, which I did not give at the time, was Jen.
And I think the three branches is oh so appropriate as she has, since we lost touch with her about 5 years ago, popped back into my life around 3 times. I had her housesit once (not the best idea); she has turned up delivering my mail; she served me coffee once.
And YOU HAVE AN ORANGE TRACTOR??????? NOT fair. I didn't mind the pink as that is not my colour, but orange IS. I'll swop you the boring dark green JD?
No, I don't smoke any more. Nor do I sing any more (actually, never did.) Had a lesion on my vocal chords removed a few years back - yes, bit if a big C scare but it was OK ... except I was not allowed to talk for 10 days. Now THAT was hades!
And I see you using the term ASPD which of course is what my Jess is now, since she's over 18. Funny - an ABSOLUTE resistance to ANY form of authority. Is it fear? Who knows.
And I wanted to add ... way to go, re reunion with the scary monster! That took a LOT of courage. And way to go Dude too - though I love toads.
I'm sorry DF still has all his aches and pains. Warm thoughts.
It's good to be back in the 'family'.
addie