In all my years of fostering (and I have quite a few under my belt) I have come to realize that there are times when you just have to put your foot down...
I really don't want to go into too much detail, but suffice it to say that Ky probably will not be returning here.
Honestly, I don't like to feel like I can't live my life the way I want to. I know that he was placed here first... before any of the kids that are here now... I also know that I now have a 3 year old that I am adopting, as well as a 1,2, and 16 y/o.
Now I know what you are thinking... 16? Yes, I know my 16y/o can pretty much do her own thing, but the things that he has been doing lately, she does not need to be subjected to, either. 16 years old or not.
Basically, when I voiced my concerns to the powers that be, they tried every tactic in the book and wouldn't take no for an answer.
And they still haven't.
It will be a hard phone call to make in the morning. I asked them to give me 48 hours and my 48 hours are up at 10:30AM tomorrow... It was crazy... I kept sayong "I can't do this" and they kept ignoring me... even after almost 36 hours, I still feel the same.
Tonight I pray for Ky, my kids, a sound mind, and a sound spirit. I also pray that God's will be done and not that of man.
Goodnight and Amen.
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