Thanks so much for joining me today for a little break at Coffee Hour
with Chicklit Power. I hope your year is off to a great start. As for
mine, well, I’m already seat-belted in because it started with a couple
of jolts, but that’s for a different day! Grab your coffee and come on
in.There were several little God-prints in the paperwork process, like getting all of his mommy’s information, but we had a little help from family in the CPS system! It still amazes me as I look back on it all how smooth it all went. Anyway, after the paperwork was completed, and served on all parties, including his mommy, we waited with bated breath for her phone call.
And before I tell you about that phone call, I must rewind a bit and share some powerful history. See, this person was number 2 on my unlovable list and moved up to the prize-winning number 1 spot when my mother passed just two years ago. And she’s remained my number 1; at least she remained my number 1 at least up through this point in time. We had several conflicts which I struggled to resolve Christ-like, and for the most part, I think I did okay, though I am certain there was/is room for improvement.
Getting back to the phone call, the person who called us was not the
same person we had dealt with in months past – did I mention in the
past, and her parents confirmed this, she was diagnosed with a
personality disorder? I’m so not saying that to bash her, either. She’s
not who or what God created her to be. So suffice it to say, I’m never
sure who I’m going to be dealing with. She was a bit contrite,
definitely combative and defensive, which is her normal persona. She was
also incredibly amenable to the idea of George and I being Bry’s
guardians. Trust me, that was not the message she was giving at the very
beginning of this nightmare turned beautiful!There was one sticky request she left us with that was definitely going to put us in the middle of something we didn’t want to be in the middle of . . .
Join me tomorrow for more of Nana Holds.
Evinda
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