Mother, Mother

You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today...

It's official!  I'm licensed as a foster parent with the Texas Department of Family and Protective Services (DFPS).  Today, I signed the paperwork and I will be eligible for placement after 24 hours.  It took a lot of work to get to this point, and it's just the beginning.  I'm grateful to everyone who has supported me on this journey.  I'm grateful for the people who asked me if I was sure I wanted to do this.  I'm grateful for the advice and the questions, because I know that they all came from a place of love. 

I celebrated this special moment in my life by having dinner with a group of girlfriends.  They each experienced childhood trauma and were not protected by the people who were supposed to take care of them.  In spite of the challenges that my friends faced as kids, they are phenomenal mothers today.  It is very likely that I will have a kid in my care who has encountered similarly traumatic situations as my friends.  I hope to give the kid(s) the love and care that they need to help them thrive.  I want my home to be a place of refuge and peace where they feel safe and protected.  I am ready and my circle is ready too!

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