I'm beginning to wonder if I'd even be able to handle a normal life bc mine has thrown me so many road blocks that I'm beginning to wonder if I'd be lost w/out them.
So, Jaden had his surgery last week, had his 3rd set of tubes, 2nd time for adnoids out, and 1st time for his tonsils being removed. He did pretty good through day 2, but on day 3 he started not wanting to eat or drink which led to him puking everything. So I left work, we went to immediate care and ended in the ER. They sent him home w/nausea meds to help settle his stomach so that maybe he could keep something down, and it helped.
In the middle of all this caos, I did make it to the wedding w/Brian. We shortened our trip due to J not feeling quite up to par, but I did at least get to go. I met what little family I hadn't already met. They were awesome, and we had a great time. I even got a dance out of Brian which is a pretty good considering he doesn't dance.
When I returned, so did Jaden which while he was finally keeping things down, was still not feeling well. But, I'd missed enough work due to it all and since he was at least drinking and eating a little, I decided it was ok for him to go to my parents house while I went to work. What happened next is my biggest nightmare realized. I left my son in the care of my parents, and ended up taking my son to the police station bc my dad beat him for not eating. And while some would like to say it was just a spanking, and anyone who knows me knows I do believe in spanking, but when my son has marks on his body that are sore to the touch and very noticable 12hrs later, know that it was not a spanking.
I have no idea what happens next other than my father is no longer allowed to be around my children. And that's per CPS not that I would have it any other way at this point. People will have their opinions. Some will feel I never should have left him there in the first place, which I had been struggling with myself. But when childcare eats 2/3rds of your paycheck, and you have to work to support your family, my options were slim. And all 3 of us grown children w/kids trusted both of my parent's to watch our kids never expecting this to be the end result. Infact one of my siblings is still letting my dad watch her kids so... Some will feel I over reacted. So let me come hit your child till someone stops me bc they know what I'm doing is wrong. And let you see the bruises on your child, and then tell me I over reacted. Whatever view anyone has it really doesn't matter at this point. I always have and always will do what I feel is in the best interest of my boys bc they will always come first to me!
But I do need prayers. Pray that my son will never realize the truth of what just happened to him. He believes he was just punished, and while we have assured him he did nothing wrong, we're leaving it at he was punished. Pray that he will begin to feel better from his surgery bc it's been over a week, and I feel bad that my little buddy is still in pain. Pray that I will find safe and affordable daycare for my children. Pray for healing of my heart. While I'd prefer to have never had to of been put in this position, this will not be an easy road that I now have to travel no matter what the outcome may be. Pray for wisdom as to where to go from here, and pray that God will give me strength to make it through to the other side.