It’s true. The only thing we can do is pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off and try again tomorrow.
So much is going on right now. Bubbly has a diagnosis, she has for awhile, but it means working with the school system to plan for her transition to KG. Combined with everything that happened, and didn’t happen, with the adoption of Hope, I’m on the edge. All I can do is keep trying. I have to continue to be an advocate for my daughter while trying to make sense of a system that makes absolutely no sense. I’m tired.
These kind of situations put so much strain on relationships. FPD and I are fighting not to fight. It’s hard. All of this is hard. Balancing and making it work is never easy. Add in all these other factors, and it’s even harder.
who will figure it out…eventually.