I purchased a bike, but the sale was incomplete and instead of receiving a bike, I received a refund. There are several other options and I hope one of them will work out sooner rather than later. My body hates me for the hard stop on my activity level. My muscle spasms are back with a vengeance, and my overall mental health is suffering. Thankfully, I have my job which I love and gives me purpose and things to think about beyond the grief of losing my once chosen family.
We have a teen foster daughter and to say that it’s gone easy would be lying. Communicating with a teenager that chooses to shut down with only us is much like hitting your head against a brick wall. We know it’s only us because of her call log and text history. We committed to being her final home… but I’m not sure what else to do than to just keep trying.
Indomitable Bellatrix 