Today we are having our going away picnic from the church. Several kids are upset about leaving town and their anxiety is high. I’m trying to get things done, which is nearly impossible with all of the high stress in the atmosphere. I think that the hardest thing about being an adoptive Mom is that I am always the target of everyone’s anger. Regardless of what they are angry about, they take it out on me. Regardless of what happens, it is always my fault.
Makes me tired.
Makes me tired.
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