I really don't like posting cryptic stuff and no one but friends read this any way....so here goes.
I may have my grandchild (who I have never met) as a resident for a time. Child protective services is involved and I am not sure if it will happen, if so when, or for how long. I know she is 5 years old and her name is Zoey.
In a nut shell, my daughter asked and I said yes. I even thought about it before saying yes, but it all became overwhelming to think about so I just said yes. I know I think too much sometimes, and sometimes I don't think enough. But this was a pretty clear YES situation.
So, while working through my fledgling business, what I want to be when I grow up, failing finances.....I am trying to figure out to incorporate a 5 year old into the mix. Daddy almost died last December-but he's still here and so is Mom. Clearly the universe is telling me it's not time to head out on the rowdy road or go on Safari.
I bounce between being excited, scared, angry and combos of all the above. That said I do enjoy situations where action is clearly needed and I am the one who must act. I spend so much time in life's little grey areas, that a nice shot of clarity is refreshing.
I also gave up cussing and video games for lent and with this new development my head may explode-but I've not played a video game and I only owe 12.00 to the cuss jar.