I'm sick again. And tired. The break from pregnancy symptoms was a nice one. All my kids are crazy.
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Crystal was really really horrible for her new nurse yesterday. I can only leave Kaylee and Crystal with a nurse or DH, so if I ever want to get out of the house without the girls I need a good nurse to take care of them. Our new nurse is young, without kids, so I guess she didn't really understand what I meant when I said "You have to be firm from the beginning to let Crystal know you are the boss or she will walk all over you." Crystal is manipulative and very testy, especially with new people, so she needs clear boundaries set up from the very beginning. Plus communication is always an issue because she can't hear and not everyone knows sign language. Yesterday she took the cover off the pool table, there were balls all over the place, she broke a pool stick, she went into my room (off limits!) and started messing with my computer, she left the front door wide open with the a/c on (thankfully the dogs didn't get out), she went into Kaylee's room when she was napping (she knows better!), she spilled something sticky all over the table and floor (she usually spills drinks deliberately when a nurse is here so she can change her shirt), she pushed buttons on the DVD player (she knows better!), and got into DH's cabinets with the DVDs, video game controllers, remotes, etc...
: This is an ongoing problem and I am getting soooooo frustrated with her!!! Why can't she just be good??? She definitely knows what she can and can not do when we are here, so why can't we expect the same behavior from her when we are gone???
I am almost (*almost*) at my breaking point here and I want to get out of foster care and take Zachary and get the heck out of AZ and start over!!! Right now I do not get consistent days off and I feel like I am losing it. Even when I do get to leave for a little while I'm worried about the nurse that's here in my house (we haven't been able to get a nurse in here for four months- since we got Kaylee!), and whether or not they can handle Crystal and Kaylee, and whether or not my house will be completely thrashed when I get home because the nurse doesn't keep Crystal in her place. I'm sorry for bitching here, mamas, but I am really really frustrated right now. I started doing foster care believing that I would get consistent reliable nursing care so I could get a break. I was given the impression that I would have a few nurses to work opposite each other so I could still take weekends off to go camping with my family. I have 40 hours of nursing per week per child, and I am only using 16 a week of that right now because of the qualified nursing shortage. I am so so so so tired of going somewhere and then getting calls from the nurse here telling me Crystal is too much for them to handle and can I please come home... OK, I'm done ranting now.
My conversation with Zachary yesterday in the car:
Zach: "Daddy James is going to be my Daddy too."
I told him "No, only Julianna has two dads. Daddy Rudi is your dad."
He said "Well, Daddy Rudi is getting rid of me."
I said "No he's not!"
Z: "Are you getting rid of me?"
Me: "No, I'm not getting rid of you!"
Z: "Well, you're getting rid of Nan."
Me: "No, I'm not getting rid of her. I love her very much. I want her to stay with us forever and ever, but I can't keep her. She's not mine, and Grandma Angie wants her to live over there."
Z: "Well, I'm gonna be mad at Grandma Angie!"
Me: "It's ok to be mad at her."
Z: "I'm gonna tell her NO when I see her."
Me: "You can tell her no, but Julianna will still be going to live with her."
Z: "And we will be so sad when she goes over there?"
Me: "Yes, we will all be sad when Julianna leaves, but she will have lots of love and kisses and hugs from Grandma Angie, and Nanabah, Greyhawk, and Jacob."
Z: "No, she won't get kisses, that's gross."
Me: "OK, but she will still have lots of fun over there, even if she misses us. It's ok to be mad and sad about it, but she will be ok!" (Trying to make it sound all sweet for the kids...)
Z: "Well when we go to Nan's party we can take her!"
Me: "Oh, when we go visit Nan for her birthday party we can take her with us back home?"
Z: "Yeah!!!"
All the while Julianna is silently listening to our conversation. At their last visit I told Julianna to say goodbye to her Grandma and give her a hug, and Zachary walked right up to Grandma Angie and put his arms out big for a hug.
Then Julianna hugged her too, for the first time ever.
(For those of you who are new to the thread Julianna is my 3 1/2 yr old foster daughter, we've had her since she was four days old, and now she is scheduled to go live with her biological paternal grandmother in 6 months.)
So, anyway, yeah, my life is crazy as always.
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:Crystal was really really horrible for her new nurse yesterday. I can only leave Kaylee and Crystal with a nurse or DH, so if I ever want to get out of the house without the girls I need a good nurse to take care of them. Our new nurse is young, without kids, so I guess she didn't really understand what I meant when I said "You have to be firm from the beginning to let Crystal know you are the boss or she will walk all over you." Crystal is manipulative and very testy, especially with new people, so she needs clear boundaries set up from the very beginning. Plus communication is always an issue because she can't hear and not everyone knows sign language. Yesterday she took the cover off the pool table, there were balls all over the place, she broke a pool stick, she went into my room (off limits!) and started messing with my computer, she left the front door wide open with the a/c on (thankfully the dogs didn't get out), she went into Kaylee's room when she was napping (she knows better!), she spilled something sticky all over the table and floor (she usually spills drinks deliberately when a nurse is here so she can change her shirt), she pushed buttons on the DVD player (she knows better!), and got into DH's cabinets with the DVDs, video game controllers, remotes, etc...
: This is an ongoing problem and I am getting soooooo frustrated with her!!! Why can't she just be good??? She definitely knows what she can and can not do when we are here, so why can't we expect the same behavior from her when we are gone???I am almost (*almost*) at my breaking point here and I want to get out of foster care and take Zachary and get the heck out of AZ and start over!!! Right now I do not get consistent days off and I feel like I am losing it. Even when I do get to leave for a little while I'm worried about the nurse that's here in my house (we haven't been able to get a nurse in here for four months- since we got Kaylee!), and whether or not they can handle Crystal and Kaylee, and whether or not my house will be completely thrashed when I get home because the nurse doesn't keep Crystal in her place. I'm sorry for bitching here, mamas, but I am really really frustrated right now. I started doing foster care believing that I would get consistent reliable nursing care so I could get a break. I was given the impression that I would have a few nurses to work opposite each other so I could still take weekends off to go camping with my family. I have 40 hours of nursing per week per child, and I am only using 16 a week of that right now because of the qualified nursing shortage. I am so so so so tired of going somewhere and then getting calls from the nurse here telling me Crystal is too much for them to handle and can I please come home... OK, I'm done ranting now.

My conversation with Zachary yesterday in the car:
Zach: "Daddy James is going to be my Daddy too."
I told him "No, only Julianna has two dads. Daddy Rudi is your dad."
He said "Well, Daddy Rudi is getting rid of me."
I said "No he's not!"
Z: "Are you getting rid of me?"
Me: "No, I'm not getting rid of you!"
Z: "Well, you're getting rid of Nan."
Me: "No, I'm not getting rid of her. I love her very much. I want her to stay with us forever and ever, but I can't keep her. She's not mine, and Grandma Angie wants her to live over there."
Z: "Well, I'm gonna be mad at Grandma Angie!"
Me: "It's ok to be mad at her."
Z: "I'm gonna tell her NO when I see her."
Me: "You can tell her no, but Julianna will still be going to live with her."
Z: "And we will be so sad when she goes over there?"
Me: "Yes, we will all be sad when Julianna leaves, but she will have lots of love and kisses and hugs from Grandma Angie, and Nanabah, Greyhawk, and Jacob."
Z: "No, she won't get kisses, that's gross."
Me: "OK, but she will still have lots of fun over there, even if she misses us. It's ok to be mad and sad about it, but she will be ok!" (Trying to make it sound all sweet for the kids...)
Z: "Well when we go to Nan's party we can take her!"
Me: "Oh, when we go visit Nan for her birthday party we can take her with us back home?"
Z: "Yeah!!!"
All the while Julianna is silently listening to our conversation. At their last visit I told Julianna to say goodbye to her Grandma and give her a hug, and Zachary walked right up to Grandma Angie and put his arms out big for a hug.
Then Julianna hugged her too, for the first time ever.(For those of you who are new to the thread Julianna is my 3 1/2 yr old foster daughter, we've had her since she was four days old, and now she is scheduled to go live with her biological paternal grandmother in 6 months.)
So, anyway, yeah, my life is crazy as always.
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Fern, you can't take such statements personally. Think of it as simply experimenting with language and words. I know that many of us feel that hate is a strong word (I'm among them!) but I didn't take it personally the first time BeanBean said, "I hate you, mamma!" just like I don't necessarily take it to heart when BeanBean says, "I'll never be happy again!" (He's very dramatic!
she has a great imagination, but i'm not sure if it would extend that way.
lisa
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: OMG, that's fantastic!

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