Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Merry Christmas

Sometimes I think that our little Fuzzy acts up around the holidays. They were removed from bio parents, Retardo and Hall, Dec.16 2003. Then put in a shelter, because who wants 6 kids for Christmas? I will someday.

With his cognitive delays though I am not sure if I can give him that much credit either. And he usually is a terd, but around the holidays I feel like I can blame it on something. His ODD shows clear and consistently.

Our Christmas did go well though, it was our first year of celebrating a Christmas birthday for Liltoo and throw in some "violently ill" relatives and we have yet to gather with my maternal side. Christmas gets d-r-a-w-n out for broken families. Some may counter the reality by saying for kids the advantage is double the presents...hmmm...maybe, but either way God did not intent for broken families. The father of lies loves broken families. We will fight til the end that our differences can be accepted and resolved to teach our children what commitment and love is. Our hope is that we will pass the baton to this generation that can understand how to not create broken families.

My pops, after 28 years of sobriety, has fallen off the wagon and is drinking. What a sucker punch. What a tough thing to accept, that this rock of a tough guy, after years and years of standing for something is sipping and sneaking booze. I worked at a sports bar for 5 years and he refused to step foot in there, but he has crumbled and is falling apart.

He is too young for that and my 3 siblings and I are trying to wrap our heads around this and see that he is safe. His wife, bless her heart, seems naive and or borderline enabling to the situation. That he may have had a "slip." He also is showing signs of memory and confusion that I want to urge him to get the Alzheimer test and get treatment if that is happening. His mother is in a memory care unit and is not coherent any longer. The idea of losing my dad and him not knowing me or my kids in a number of years is painful. But then again, such is life. Pain and agony. Brokenness brokenness is what I long for. Brokenness is what I need. Brokenness brokenness is what you want from me. Holiness holiness is what I long for. Holiness is what I need. Holiness holiness is what you want from me. Cleanse me clean me Lord I trust you. May this new year bring the best for all!

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