Hi Honey Bunny Helen,
I love that idea of being a Foster Mother. Believe me, if I could right now,
I would open up my doors and let them all in. What's stopping me you ask -
Peter, my husband, he "won't" let me. He has put up walls in all areas of me
having a child in this house. He blames it on me being sick. Good one huh?
I'm sick YES, but I can love and care for any age child. I have it in me,
and I forget my pain as I'm with a child. I'm on the floor playing with the
kids and having a ball, with the pain only in the background. So I've tried
to convince my husband of that, and he listens with deaf ears. What shall I
do? And this is part of my depression too........he just doesn't listen!
Love ya Helen
Sending you smiles and soft cheek kisses,
~Chrissie xo's