It is midnight.  I am deeply troubled.  My daughter is going ahead with her plans to send my grandson away to live in a facility for people with autism and other problems in behavior.  He has been doing so well!  But yesterday he had a bad meltdown right when the social worker was in the house, filling out paper work. My daughter said that was good, it made her feel less conflicted.  I feel broken.

2 thoughts on “Midnight”

  1. Oh wow, what a situation…how hard for you. I will continue to keep your grandson, you and your daughter in my prayers. I wish I had that magic wand to make it all better but I do not. I have no answers to your conflict. Just my prayers and know that I care.

  2. Thank you so much. Your prayers are helping. Today was a good day with the boys, everything went smoothly. I am realizing that the meltdown yesterday was not an accident. It will serve a purpose—-God’s will. You don’t need a magic wand, dear, you have a caring heart. THAT is magical and miracle-working. (smile)

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