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Book Review: Wife After God: A 30-day Devotional for Wives

May 21, 2014 Leave a Comment

I’ve had the privilege of being asked to write a review for Jennifer Smith’s 30-day devotional,  Wife After God, Drawing Closer to God & YourWifeAfterGod_ Husband. Now I ask you … WHO wants to be more committed to doing daily devotions?  WHO desires to be more into God’s word?  And WHO would like to improve their relationship with both God AND their husband?  Jennifer has answered all these questions for you in this inspiring devotional book!

As you work through the 30 devotions in Wife After God with attention-grabbing titles like:  God’s Purpose for Your Marriage, Your Spouse is a Gift (I gotta read THIS one!), and Pure Joy, you are going to love how each study is laid out.  Jennifer begins with a focus verse or two – that’s GREAT because we all want to know what the bible has to say!  She follows that with her own insightful thoughts and then presents a special prayer.  And then there’s the best part – she offers the reader a CHALLENGE!  Now don’t be intimidated because this ‘challenge’ might be a question you can ask your spouse, or a suggestion of something you might DO or SAY to your spouse.  Jennifer then concludes the study with a few “Journal Questions” to help you reflect on what you’ve learned.

I think the unique feature of Wife After God is that as you work at studying God’s word and strive to be committed to doing a daily devotion, you are rewarded through this study by creating a stronger relationship with your spouse at the same time!

Each devotion in Wife After God offers fresh and insightful reading that will make you look forward to doing the next one – helping you to commit to the 30 days of devotions.  I noticed that there is a group study version available as well – what a great idea for you and some of your wife friends to do together!

In Wife After God, Jennifer uses Christ’s design of marriage to represent so much of His own love story and to serve as the perfect example to us.  Thank you Jennifer.

more info: http://unveiledwife.com/wife-after-god/

 buy now: http://unwf.co/wife-after-god

If you are a wife – I definitely recommend Wife After God.  After reading most of it and analyzing it for this review, I can’t wait to find out how drawing closer to God will draw me closer to my husband!

just Laurel

 

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SB Mondays …

May 19, 2014 1 Comment

Yellow_ribbonTell me more (about SB) Mondays.

 

 

IMG_20140518_153316921Let’s lay down the basics about Spina Bifida for those of you who are unfamiliar with it.  SB is a defect in the spine that occurs before a mom may even know she’s pregnant!

Jeremiah 1:5 “Before I formed you in the womb I knew you.”

Now think of people who have broken their backs or their necks.  If the break was low on the spine, only the lowest part of the lower limbs is affected.  The higher up on the spine the break is, the more damage is done to the extreme of someone ending up as a quadriplegic.  So just because you “know somebody with SB” – that doesn’t mean you know everyone with SB.  They are all different with different personalities and abilities.  Just like any other person.  Duh!

We had Amanda with us all day on Sunday.  Short story is that she has not been sleeping well lately and it is affecting her health.  (details for another time)  So she looks a little ragged and she was pretty tired, too.  (Plus she needs a haircut – she keeps reminding me – and we’ll have to find time for that too!)  But I thought I’d share the photos I kept snapping of IMG_20140518_161027317IMG_20140518_161039116her asleep at the kitchen table.  That’s Amanda!

She finally perked up when Ted asked her to help him bottle some wine we were making today.  She thought she was something else bottling wine!  She filled the bottles then helped load the gadget that puts the cork in the bottle.  She was quite the corker 🙂

In the end she wanted pancakes for dinner!  By the way – notice her dvd of Frozen?  Her new fave!

So Amanda likes purple (notice her shirt), she likes Frozen, she likes helping her dad, and she likes when mom makes her pancakes.

I could tell you a whole bunch more.  And I could tell you lots of funny stories.  And I could tell you the things that upset me about her and SB.  But I guess we all have kids … And kids with quirks … and stories to tell.

IMG_20140518_180305000IMG_20140518_180308137IMG_20140518_180324336So Amanda is just my kid … and a kid who is her own person … like any other … except that SB dealt her a challenging hand.  The best thing I’ve seen in regards to being dealt this thing called SB?  There is a Facebook page called Take That Spina Bifida! … or TTSB!  Love it!  It’s a closed group but you can ask to join.  But I love this group because they celebrate all the things that SB kids and people CAN do!

So here’s to celebrating the uniqueness in everyone!  Since we were all created on purpose and for a purpose then we’ll just do the best we can.  (And we just may try and kick SB in the pants every once in a while.)

Just Laurel

 

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Galatians 3:28 There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there is no male and female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus.

 

1 Corinthians 12:12-25 For just as the body is one and has many members, and all the members of the body, though many, are one body, so it is with Christ. For in one Spirit we were all baptized into one body—Jews or Greeks, slaves or free—and all were made to drink of one Spirit. For the body does not consist of one member but of many. If the foot should say, “Because I am not a hand, I do not belong to the body,” that would not make it any less a part of the body. And if the ear should say, “Because I am not an eye, I do not belong to the body,” that would not make it any less a part of the body.

 

 

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He knows

May 16, 2014 Leave a Comment

tendrilI CARE for you Fridays.
My Friday blogs are devoted to all caregivers out there but may inspire just about anyone reading.

 

As caregivers, we spend hours taking care of our loved one.  Many of us have been at it for years.  We know what the person we care for likes, does not like, their quirks and habits, when they are getting sick, and the best way to tend to personal needs.  Sometimes we feel like a Siamese twin to the one we care for as we often anticipate that person’s needs before they do.

And then we meet with a doctor, caseworker, or therapist who smirks when we describe a problem or a need in regards to our charges.  The “professional” doesn’t believe us.  They think we’re crazy!  They believe that the book knowledge they have obtained is far more accurate and valuable then the personal tutorial we have had for months and years.

Really?

If you have read Amanda, Perfectly Made then you know my story of how Ted and I many times had to be persistent and stand firm to get the doctor to take another look at Amanda.  The nurse’s poo-pooed our concerns and thought they knew better.  Our stubborn stand finally paid off and once it even saved Amanda’s life!

Dear Caregiver:  The person you look after is so lucky to have you!  I know you have had to stand firm and push an issue when it wasbyname needed.  Don’t ever back down when you know you are in the right!

Christ is OUR perfect caregiver.  He created us and knows us intimately.  He knows what’s on our minds and what’s on our hearts.  He knows our needs.  He knows our name.  He calls us His own and will fight for us.

So, dear caregiver, remember that Christ is taking care of you when you are being Christ-like and caring for another.  Stand firm when you have to!

Just Laurel

Isaiah 43:1 But now thus says the Lord, he who created you, O Jacob, he who formed you, O Israel: “Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name, you are mine.

John 10:14-15 I am the good shepherd. I know my own and my own know me, just as the Father knows me and I know the Father; and I lay down my life for the sheep.

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control zone

May 13, 2014 Leave a Comment

It’s always a push for me to get myself to the gym.  I’ve found that if I go to work dressed in my workout clothes (because I change into scrubs at work) that I am more likely to go straight to the gym after work.  I might grumble my way into the gym, but I have yet to be sorry on the way out that I exercised.

There is a piece of equipment at the gym that is a stair-climbing machine.  It is rather like a mini escalator where the steps keep revolving around.  I found it quite humorous the other day when I noticed this sign on the machine:

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“Control Zone!”

It struck me as funny.  The ‘contol zone’ apparently is the place to stand … before you lose control?  No.  Maybe it was the place to stand where you could have control ‘cuz once that machine gets rolling you would lose control and fall off the escalator.  Ha!  The little sign looks almost like a welcome doormat … so perhaps it is where you can stand to take control before jumping on for the ride?  Ah … I like that one

And then I got to thinking 🙂

When faced with a challenge in life, do we throw ourselves, unprepared, into the task?  I suppose if it is a sudden situation that needs an immediate response, we might have to.  But if we have the time to prepare for that big move, the job change, the difficult meeting with that difficult person, a loved one’s decline in health, or other such challenges … we can make that challenge so much easier to take on if we first spend some time in the control zone.  You know – that place where you can pray about what you will be facing so that God can help you through :-).  Why would you throw yourself into that challenge (that spinning escalator) without first taking control and arming yourself with strength from above?

A visit to the control zone is actually quite beneficial before starting anything.  Before starting your day? Before a meeting?  Before a visit with friends or family?   Why not imagine a doormat where you can wipe your dirty feet to leave the dirt outside … and then ask for God’s help before entering?

Can’t you just hear Rod Serling saying, “…You’re traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination. That’s the signpost up ahead—your next stop, the Control Zone.”  (Some of you aren’t old enough for this one, huh?)

Take control!

Just Laurel

Matthew 7:7 “Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you.

1 Thessalonians 5:16-18 Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you

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Dragons

May 9, 2014 2 Comments

For all the writing and typing I do, I find myself easily amused by my typos.  When the wrong letter is typed, it can make for a new word that will just tickle my funny bone.  Such as the time I typed “Sunday” and came out with “Sinday”.  Hmm.  A day of sin just might be the truth for some people!  And then the time I typed “son-in-law” and came out with “son-in-love” … Awww   🙂   There have been so many more of these fun typos … I shall try to write them down more often and share them with you.

However, today I had fun with a word when I put a space in the middle.  I am sewing a dragon costume … no … TWO dragon costumes … and came up with “drag on”.  Ha!  These costumes must be done by June and I’ve been dragging my feet … while these dragons haunted me!  Now I really DO have a dragon that affects my life … I talk about it in my book, Amanda, Perfectly Made.  See!  It’s on page 112:

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Now here is my kitchen floor with the dragon fabric and pattern pieces everywhere.  I’m talking a lot of fabric that needs a lot of space:

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So I got to thinking about things in life that ‘drag on’ … like long illnesses, difficult relationships, a challenging job, or long cold winters.  The bible says nothing about things in life being a drag … or dragging on … probably not the common lingo back then.  Now I found a lot about dragons – but that was all in Revelations and that didn’t fit my story.

The online Free Dictionary defines ‘drag on’ as something that lasts unnecessarily long, or proceeds for an extended period of time.  If that ‘something’ is something we like, then we enjoy that long period of time.  When that ‘something’ is something we DON’T like, it can seem to last forever.  But I think that sometimes, those things that drag on – drag on for a reason.  Perhaps God is teaching us patience?  (I heard you all groan – we never have enough patience do we?)  Perhaps the bad job situation dragged on because the time was not yet right for that awesome job change?  And a long wait for something to end, change, or improve, usually means that we have something to look forward to and that long wait will make the reward all the more sweet.

Although the bible does not use ‘drag on’ in its text – it does use the word “endurance.”  Ahh … now that’s a word we can hear from God about!

Romans 5:3-4 More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope.

Hebrews 10:36 For you have need of endurance, so that when you have done the will of God you may receive what is promised.

I am excited about the dragon costumes!  Look at all the fun fabrics and stuff I have to put towards dragon wings and dragon spikes and a shimmery dragon chest:

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I hope my work on completing these costumes does not drag on ‘til the end of the month!  Haha.  (I’ll share a picture of them when I’m done.)  But if you are enduring something that seems to drag on and drag on … be encouraged that there is an end in sight, and God will surely grow some part of you in the process.

Just Laurel

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transformed

May 6, 2014 Leave a Comment

At my place of work we have different doctors doing surgery every day.  The doctors are of, shall we say, varying personalities.  Some are pleasant, some are not, and some are patient, while others are … not.  One doctor in particular seems always angry.  Always … nasty.  His brow is always furrowed, he is always in a hurry, and nothing is ever right.  I actually laugh to myself when I see him in his irritated huffs because it seems it is taking so darn much energy for him to be so cross all the time.

The other day, said doctor was done with surgery for the day and our head nurse called to him as he was briskly walking down the hall and away from where we were.  He had rounded the corner and she thought he was gone.  I hurried after him to stop him so that the nurse could speak to him, and I found him standing in place around the corner with a big relaxed smile on his face.  He had heard the nurse call to him and, pretending that he had gotten away from her, had actually stopped around the corner to catch her off guard.  I barely recognized him.  He was transformed by his smile.  He was handsome.  He looked friendly.  He looked like a nice guy.  Wow.

And then ….

Many of you know about Amanda and how she must sleep with her AVAP machine (like a bi-pap) to stay in good respiratory health.  She has been taking her AVAP mask off at night, which is causing her to have poor oxygen exchange and lung function.  During the days she has been pale, with decreased energy, lips that are tinging blue, and basically an obvious decrease in health.  (Hence the reason we are going to move her to a group home ASAP with 24-hour care so they can help her keep her mask on at night.) Last night I spent the night at her apartment and slept on the couch.  I set my phone alarm for every hour on the hour so I would wake up and check on her.  I put her to bed at 10:30pm.  I checked on her at 11pm.  At midnight.  At 1 … at 2 … at 3am.  She slept soundly and the mask was in place.  At 4am she had it off and I promptly snapped it back on her face.  She said to me, “I was just gonna lay her a while …. You better hope (after putting this mask back on me) that I fall back asleep or I will be mad at you.”  It stayed on another hour and at 5am we were both up for the day.  I had to be to work at 6am.  She had a wonderful day!  Even her staff person noticed that she was more awake and energetic than she had been for a long time.  Transformed.

It’s amazing how a smile, or some positive behavior (like wearing your mask at night Amanda!) can transform a person into someone better.  A sour attitude, poor health habits, constantly emphasizing the negative, or always tearing things apart (literally or figuratively) can make a person miserable, sad, and not-so-fun to be around.

If life has gotten you down lately, I hope you can try to look up … literally … and find the peace, strength, and joy that Christ can provide.  Try Transformedsmiling.  Turn your frown upside-down! See the glass as half full.  Try changing your bad habits to healthier habits. Count your blessings and share some happy vibes.  Stop being the ‘downer’ negative person. Transform yourself – and let God help!

I don’t know.

Personally, I just find it easier to find contentment when I can – and not to wallow in the muck of life.

Just Laurel

Romans 12:2 Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will.

2 Corinthians 3:18 And we all, who with unveiled faces contemplate the Lord’s glory, are being transformed into his image with ever-increasing glory, which comes from the Lord, who is the Spirit.

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just pray

April 26, 2014 Leave a Comment

My daughter Jillian attends Ross School of Veterinary Medicine which is located on St. Kitts Island way down in the Caribbean.  It was so hard justpraysending her off to such a foreign land.  As her parents, Ted and I worried about her safety, health, and well-being in such a faraway place.  It made it much easier knowing that she had her husband with her.  We trusted Andy to keep both of them safe.  He offered all the physical and emotional support that has, so far, gotten her through four of seven semesters.

This next semester it all changes.  Andy will be staying in the states to start work on his doctorate.  Jillian will return (following her semester break home here in Michigan) to school by herself.  We are all a little nervous about it.  One issue that came up was that of cell phones for communication.  Jill and Andy have cell phones on the island – and those phones really are for use only on the island.  Jill had a phone that she used in the states – when she was in the states.  As Jill was trying to explain to me the different kinds of phones and service plans while trying to figure out who needed what kind of phone, she made this comment to me that summarized the goal she was trying to achieve:

“I just want to have Andy in my pocket.”

That hit me like a rush of wind and caused my heart to sigh and my eyes to tear.  She has depended on him for the past sixteen months and he has always been there to help.  Now she will be flying solo so to speak and wants a direct line to him.

It made me think 🙂

We all have available to us the very best source of help we could ever need – and it is in our pockets.  When things are going wrong and we need to cry out for help – simply take your hands out of your pockets, put them together, and pray.

I want to help Jill as much as I can while she is far away at school.  I am frustrated that I cannot call anytime I want (she is in class or it costs too much), I cannot send frequent care packages (you can’t believe how expensive it is to mail a package to an island in the Caribbean), and I can’t drive over there for a quick day or weekend visit to take her out to eat or spoil her with a shopping trip.  All I can do is pray.

I know there are a lot of moms out there with adult children who are living far away, attending school in another state, or who are not just physically distant, but have distanced themselves emotionally leaving a huge relationship gap.  Don’t forget that you have the most powerful method of assistance available at your fingertips and in your very own pockets.  Your hands.  Just pray.

Jilly, you can do it!  Andy loves you.  There are lots of friends and family who love you.  And God loves you.  Trust Him.

I’ll be here praying for you.

Just Laurel
(just mom)

Deuteronomy 31:6 Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you.”

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My Easter lesson from Lucy

April 20, 2014 1 Comment

On Palm Sunday our church presented a drama and musical presentation where we transformed the front of the church in to the city of Jerusalem.  With actors and singing, our audience got to see Jesus healing the crippled, changing lives, and making His triumphant entry into the city while people waved palm branches.  It was in this Palm Sunday presentation that I portrayed the adulteress woman who was to be stoned – and was spared by Jesus who asked the crowd, “Let any one of you who is without sin be the first to throw a stone at her.”  The woman is not stoned – and in our presentation – she sings a song of being forgiven and how “to sin is surely human but forgiveness – is divine.”

On Maundy Thursday, our drama presentation continued with a crowd of people finding Jesus in the garden where Judas kisses and betrays Jesus.  Our small crowd of actors and actresses were having a little trouble getting into character and rabble-rousing so I offered to put on my bland townspeople costume from the weekend before and help them.  As Jesus was arrested following Judas’ kiss, we had to shout in anger, “Crucify Him!  Crucify Him!”

What happened after that church service still leaves me in breathless fascination.

I had changed out of my costume and back into ‘normal’ clothes and was talking in the gathering space with an old friend.  Circling around me was a young eight year old girl in our congregation named Lucy.  We knew each other, although she never really speaks to me individually.  She may be with her parents while I speak to them, but more likely she is darting in and out of other people, chasing her siblings.  This time she was right up next to me, actually brushing against my clothes, and was trying to patiently wait for my break in conversation to obviously speak to me.  I was curious and so I stopped my conversation with my friend and looked down at Lucy and asked her, “Do you have something to say to me Lucy?”  She stopped and looked up at me.  “Why did you yell ‘crucify Him’ to Jesus today when last week you were so happy he forgave you?”

I was stunned.

I was speechless.

Out of the mouths of babes.

I put a hand on each of Lucy’s cheeks and looked her straight in the eye and replied, “Lucy you are the only one who noticed.”

She watched me on Palm Sunday and heard my grateful praise to Jesus.  And then she recognized me in my same costume shouting in anger Heisrisenwith the demands that Jesus be crucified.

Sadly, isn’t that what we all do?  Especially at Easter when we all attend church and sing joyfully that “Jesus Christ is risen today – hallelujah!”  And then tomorrow we curse him when our car won’t start, our spouse angers us, or life throws a challenge at us.  Why are we so quick to praise God, then blame him for what we don’t like?

Thank you, Lucy, for your Easter message to me.  I had to share it.  It is such a simple lesson but one that is so very great.  If we claim Jesus as our Lord and Savior, then we’d best live our lives like we mean it every day.  It’s not just a Sunday habit, is it?  And tomorrow when we are at work or somewhere at play, we must continue to walk hand in hand with Jesus.  To deny Him is like shouting “crucify Him”.

Christ is risen!  He is risen indeed!  Hallelujah!

Just Laurel

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a positive perspective

April 14, 2014 Leave a Comment

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I’m afraid I’ve been a bit on the negative side lately with the challenges we are facing in potentially moving Amanda, and the dealings with agencies and caseworkers. Thanks for letting me air my frustrations! I would like today’s note to be a positive one. Aren’t most ‘comments’ and ‘reviews’ negative and full of complaints and all the things gone wrong? I have been reminded to include the positive things too.

The following was posted by Anna – I saw it on Facebook and asked her if I could repost it and she said “yes”. Anna takes care of a special needs young adult, but is also a part time worker for my very own Amanda.

 

“It’s pretty great to make such a positive impact on a person’s life. Helping people with disabilities has opened my eyes more to seeing people dealing with the trials in their life, rather than just seeing the disability itself. Being able to be a part of their life, actually see life through their eyes, understanding the pain that they feel. These people have had more surgeries, more judgment, more awkward stares, and more emotion than most can imagine. To be completely dependent on others, having their privacy completely invaded in every imaginable instance, and still having the love and trust in others is something I can never fully comprehend. I’m honored to be able to be a part of these people’s lives. And to think, when I started this job I thought I would be helping them, but instead of me being a positive influence on them, they have been an even bigger one on me.”

 

Thank you Anna.

Just Laurel

1 Thessalonians 5:11 Therefore encourage one another and build one another up, just as you are doing.

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CAREGIVER ***ALERT***

April 9, 2014 7 Comments

CAREGIVER ALERT !!!

Attention all caregivers out there. Whether you take care of a special needs child or elderly parent, you better make sure you know what you are doing. If you don’t, someone is going to tattle on you and they will want to take over for you. After all, they know MORE than you do and they know what’s BEST for your loved one. (Insert sarcasm here.)

If you are a caregiver for a loved one, then you know how emotionally exhausting it can be to be sure your special person is SAFE and HAPPY. We bend over backwards, experience sleepless worry-filled nights, take time away from jobs, friends, and family, and go out of our way to contact people and services to provide the best life we can for the person we are caregiver for.

If you have read my book, Amanda, Perfectly Made, then you are aware of the thirty year journey I’ve had being mom to Amanda. From my heart, I have always done the best I could for my daughters – and I say daughters in the plural form because I have three of them. I want them all to grow up and live a happy life and a safe life. Amanda is physically challenged. I’ve had to help her more than my other two daughters. Amanda needs help with making life decisions yet we have always made her a part of that decision making process.  In my book you will read about how we have had some pretty unbelievable situations with doctors, professionals, wheelchair companies, teachers, and all sorts of people throughout Amanda’s life who thought they were smarter and were not listening to us, the parents, about what was best for Amanda.

Today this whole issue came to a head and I am livid and shaking with anger. For those of you who don’t know – Amanda sleeps with an AVAP machine. It is like a BiPAP that people who snore or have sleep apnea use at night. The AVAP is different in that it is almost like a respirator and literally blows periodic breaths – because Amanda has neurological deficits so that when she is fast asleep, her body forgets to breathe. The AVAP forces the breaths through the night. If Amanda does not her AVAP mask at night, she could stop breathing. Lately, Amanda has been taking her mask off almost every night. She cannot tell us why she takes it off. We have to assume she is doing it in her sleep. Amanda has also been in her own apartment for the past year with nine hours of staffing a day to help her. She is alone at night. Ted and I have decided that it is critical now that we get her twenty-four hour staffing. She needs people to check on her throughout the night who can put her mask back on her face. We are forced to move her from her apartment to a place of twenty-four hour care or else she is not going to wake up some morning. Then there’s the issue of our concern that our very social and friendly little Amanda loves being around people (which is quite limited in her apartment – all by herself) – and a group home would give her so much more in the way of having people around all the time to talk and interact with, with the bonus of having the security of night staff.

Am I wrong? Am I stupid? Doesn’t it sound to you that Amanda needs twenty-four hour staffing? Is it bad to want her around more people? Safe and Happy. That’s what we want. Amanda is happy around people. Wearing her mask all night is a medical safety necessity.

So…

Amanda has a caseworker who helps coordinate any care she needs. When I sat down with her the other week and voiced my concern about Amanda needing to be in a group home (for the reasons described above) she replied only with negative comments on group homes. Part of the problem was probably the fact that to get Amanda into the group home I was looking at would mean getting a new caseworker with another agency. I told the current caseworker I needed to switch. That was the same meeting I talked about in my blog at www.justlaurel.com where I left the room and the caseworker almost got Amanda to sign a paper to make her her own guardian. Oh jeez.

So there is another agency that we work with that provides the staffing Amanda gets each day. And here is where things explode.

I explained to the staffing agency about how we needed night staff for Amanda but that it was only temporary until we moved her to a group home. Everything went well with our discussion. At the end, the woman on the line said to me, “By the way, I was meaning to call you any ways because Amanda’s caseworker called here last week and was concerned about Amanda and the potentially bad decisions her parents were making for her.”

WHAT?

The women on the phone explained that it was quite out of line, maybe even a big legal no-no that she would make such a phone call. She told the caseworker that she needed to speak to Amanda’s parents and not to the staffing agency.

The caseworker was tattling on us. WE ARE SO MEAN AND MAKING HORRIBLE DECISIONS ABOUT AMANDA’S LIFE. Really???

I am totally appalled. I am absolutely INSULTED. How dare she take her college book knowledge and slap me in the face with thinking that she knew best what Amanda needed!!! WHAT ABOUT THE THIRTY YEAR HANDS-ON EDUCATION I’VE HAD WITH AMANDA?  I am so angry – I feel like bursting into that case workers office and flinging one of me books at her and screaming “You read THIS and THEN you come talk to me about what’s best for Amanda!”  But then she’d probably report that I was violent or hysterical and take Amanda away from me, the crazy mother.  So, I will not confront her nor lower myself to her in any way.  (But I am waiting for her to TRY and make another move.)

If you are current with the news, you may be following the story of the Pelletier family in Boston who had their daughter taken away from them. She is sick and the hospital believes that the daughter really has a psychological disorder and her illness is all in her head. The girl has actually been diagnosed with a mitochondrial disease and treated at another hospital. Doesn’t matter though, I guess. The parents were served with papers that accused them of medical abuse! The parents lost custody and now have no say in her care.

What is this world coming to???

govtbestAm I going to lose custody of Amanda?  Will this caseworker pursue her ‘rescue’ attempt at getting Amanda away from her controlling parents so that Amanda can be happy happy happy?  This caseworker is absolutely clueless.

So caregivers – watch out. Your local county friendly caseworker may be watching your every move. They know what is best for your loved one AND YOU DO NOT. It doesn’t matter how many years you’ve spent with this person, tears you’ve shed over trying to make their lives full, the sleepless nights you’ve endured, or the sacrifices you’ve made to keep your loved one safe and happy. Government knows best.

I am just appalled.

Just Laurel

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Hey – it’s me! just Laurel. I am just a 50-something year old mom who lives in southeastern Michigan. Married forever to the love of my life, Ted. We are just like any other family with kids out there: working hard and doing our best to raise great kids and to live as decent, moral people.

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