So here's my situation in a nutshell. Â Sorry for babbling in advance.
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Keeping in mind that we do not have any other children and were in no position to care for one...
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We have an 11 month old relative foster son, placed with us at 6 months right when I started school again, and we lost our house due to the landlord filing bankruptcy. Â So here we are in a new house that should be condemned, every single week someone has to come to do repairs for basic things like oh, the toilet (which we've gone without for literally weeks at a time), heat (which took us 3 months to get), electric (2 circuits on a house? seriously people?).Â
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Anyway, so now my family - who talked us and DCF into placing the baby with us - is no longer talking to me, because the mother who had abandoned him suddenly changed her tune after officials became involved, so now all of a sudden we are trying to steal a baby, mixed up in a situation that we wanted nothing to do to begin with!
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Ok, so where we are today - we can hardly get babysitting because he's in protective care and every single person we leave him with has to go through a complete background check before we can - which so far seems to take 3+ months! Â We can't put him in daycare because my husband and I both work nights, so we're sinking hundreds of dollars into babysitting (my niece who has the background check run right away since she was our primary child care) because our bosses won't change our schedules so we can utilize coordinated childcare.
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So we're broke. Â I hardly see my husband. Â When we do see each other, we're passing a baby back and forth that isn't even ours, that we love totally and completely but ... we've become so numb and frustrated in our situations that there are days and sometimes weeks a time that we can't wait to go to work so we can get a break from all the BS.
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Some days I just want to start crying when I hear him whine, and others I frequently pick him up feeling very little in my heart but exhaustion. Â Â Somehow I still manage to stay calm, but almost every day I find myself at some point gritting my teeth, and acting very mechanical towards him.
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There's a real possibility that he might be placed with us permanently, and there's an equal possibility that he might go back to his bio mother - we won't know until his case plan is completed in September.
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Anyway I feel like a horrible person and mother/foster mom. Â Some days I sit on the floor and just let him climb all over me because I just don't have the heart to even play with him. Â And on my days off when I have him to myself, I want to lay him down and just cry because I'm so beyond overwhelmed and I just feel so distant. Â
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I just want a date with my husband. Â I want to be able to have sex without listening for a baby monitor cause we can only do it during the day. Â I want to sleep through the night. Â I want to not feel crazy.Â
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