This post was NOT written out on time. It has been lodged in my head, trying to find its way to the computer. I am now posting it a few days late.
I have been setting up more and more appointments for the kids. It’s all good. Unfortunately, my calendar is left with very little white space. I have been trying to find a way to rectify this.
I’ve considered dropping my own support group and ask someone else to take YaYa to his. It would free me to be at work a bit longer. After more thought, however, I realize that it wouldn’t lighten my load enough to leave me without my own therapy. The cost:benefit ratio does not support the change.
My Wednesday evenings will now consist of leaving work early, followed by YaYa and me attending our group therapy, then rush to pick up BoBo for his therapy downtown. Somehow, I’ll have to find a way to fit homework and dinner into the mix. McDonalds, here we come.
Oh yea, and DD is setting up YaYa’s guitar lessons too. It was a Christmas gift and him missing would be saddening. My life is a scheduling nightmare.