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Thursday, February 24, 2011

Support Group....here we GO!!!

Spent most if the day *trying* to set this up.
If you are looking for tech savvy... ~~I really shouldn't be allowed by anything that can be plugged in and run on modern power~~ I am NOT your girl!...I typed everything up three times and somehow deleted them. The computer , may or may not have been called inappropriate names, and a child, may or may have not learned a new colorful word...see AWESOME parenting skills!
But Ta-da.
Here she is...ya'll don't be shy!

A-soft-place@yahoogroups.com

Linds

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SO here's the thing....

I stink at blogging, no really I do...by the way I am dyslexic and can NOT spell worth a darn, but I write anyway.

I have the best of intentions...but life happens.

I am parenting NINE amazing kiddo's.
One that is no longer safe enough to be in my home...and I mourn that, every day.
This blog is about being flawed but doing the best you can do. It is about parenting some Fabulous kiddo's with some heartbreaking problems. We are just a family.
A family living, laughing, crying and shaking it up as much as we can to ward off the effects of severe trauma, anxiety, depression, psychotic tendencies, suicidal ideation, addictions, bulimia, anorexia, ADHD, Sensory Processing Disorder,Hording, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, they and we are surviving by the skin of their teeth, everyday, but we are NOT giving up.
This blog is about surviving daily life with a child with type one diabetes... I am just a Mom, dedicated to MY children, dedicated to being a Forever Family, and giving some of these kids whom have never had a safe anything, a HOME: a soft place to fall.

Who this is Really for!

Sooo if you have found us and just started reading... I am protecting my kids names out of respect. Lets be honest, if I am going to talk about their behaviors...they don't need their names out there...because it is the BEHAVIORS that are hard, it is the anger and destruction of the trauma that they experienced that needs to be named, my children are deep down good, with a whole lot of broken/nasty/ugly tossed over to disguise what is so wonderful about them. I have six with trauma disorders. That is what is SO gosh darn HARD... they see it and are triggered some-days, by just looking into each others eyes. MY AMAZING and sometimes ANGRY ELVES: We have 2 bio kiddo's: