On January 21, 2011 I was grieving. I was driving on what would have been my Grandmother's 74th birthday to her brother's funeral. I was walking around in the world going "what the hell?" when we got the call to become Foster Parents. 17 months ago I was a completely different person. I had NO idea what I was getting into or the impact it would have on my life. I have been changed in ways that I never expected. Here are some things I feel are positives:
- It takes a lot more to gross me out these days. I have 4 kids. At some point everyday I am wiping, catching, or cleaning bodily fluids up. Blood, Boogers, Tears and Pee. Lots and lots of pee.
- I am more laid back. My husband might argue this point but I think having kids has made me more laid back. Whatever is more likely to come out of my mouth. I'm more flexible than I used to be and I try to take a step back now a days. This is in large part to parenting traumatized kids since you basically take every standard parenting technique and throw it out the window and it take a laid back attitude to be able to roll that way.
- I no longer get spazzed out when people come into out home about things being spotless. I've learned that our house will NEVER be spotless again. I have 4 kids, a 60 lbs. dog and a husband. You'll be lucky if you find toilet paper in the guest bathroom. I have a rotation of people coming in and out. We are a family and we live here and you are going to see a real house.
- I'm more compassionate. I have way more compassion, passions, and understanding for people who have had trauma and poor circumstances in their lives.
- I'm more organized. I color coded my kids. Everyone has a cubby for their shoes. "Nuff said.
- I laugh more. I genuinely enjoy being with my kids because they are fun, interesting people. I allow myself more room to be silly.
- I'm a better cook. I have to cook for 6 people and all of their likes and dislikes. I've found things that the family loves to eat and I don't often get complaints.
- I am stronger. I have picked myself up when I didn't think I had anymore fight in me because my kids needed me to. I always want them to look back on this time in their lives and think "Wow. Mom really did do everything she could for us.
- I have more tolerance for kids. Ok when you stop laughing, I'm serious. No longer am I throwing dirty looks at the people in the burger restaurant for their unruly children. I now understand that they probably went out because its hard to cook every night for a family and not want a break sometimes.
- I've learned to say no. And I'm good at it. I've learned to recognize that I can't do it all for everyone all the time. I've learned to set limits and boundaries and I'm good at sticking to them.
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