Time is what you make of it. Whether you have an hour, a day, a minute, or a week...time is measured by what you choose to do with it. This week, some people I know have experienced great loss. Two have lost children and one a beloved pet. I am sure a month a go, none of them were thinking this would be happening to them.
So, I in turn look at our journey time line. This weekend I took the dogs to get their shots, Monday Jason has his physical, and Wednesday I have mine. Friday we meet with the psychologist and take the FBI/GBI tests that need to be taken. Next Wednesday we have our home study, and November 15-16 we have our training class. After that, THE CALL could come any time. So, in a month, we could have a placement. To me, that seems so close, as I am sure any of the above mentioned people would LOVE to have the last month with their loved ones back. A month....it will really go by so fast.
And enough of the deep thought for tonight :) Papa Allen and I have been debating what that first placement may be. I have decided I think it is going to be a two year old boy and his newborn sibling. Papa Allen is certain it is going to be 3 year old triplets who are already potty trained. :) Fostering is kinda like a box of chocolates.....you never know what you're gonna get.
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