Hey Marilyn!!

Thanks for your input on this...I value your wisdom!!! However, I will say that I don't think that I set myself up for working with kids...I think I was set up for this long before I was ever born....and when I wasn't falling into the 'Plan' so to speak...I was led there by that helping hand at that one point in my life.
Kids and I go hand in hand....we connect perfectly..it has always been that way. I was in my teens when I started to feel other things tho and that was to spread myself out in the 3rd world countries......you have no idea how much my heart cried out for those kids.....I ignored it, and went on with my life...shame on me, literally.
When I got into childcare and then into fostering, I was in my own heaven. I had kids 24/7 and I loved it. Not only was I eduacting them but I was also giving them all the love and the care that they could ever dream of. The social workers in that part of the province all knew me...and I was one of the ones at the top of their list for a care home....my home was always full and bursting with kids and laughter and joy.
Then I moved way up north here....and that all changed instantly....all over a difference of opinions and the main factor being that these workers didn't know me......yes, they could access all the files in the ministry on me .....which they did.....but these people are a strange bunch. They wanted me to do all my training all over again and go thru the entire probationary period......that is a year and a half worth of stuff! In the meantime, they were not going to use me as a foster home.....I agreed to follow their ways and do what they wanted...but I very quickly learned that they do not operate the same here as they do down south......up here when they say that they will get back to you in a week....that really means that they will get back to you in 5 or 6 months. I got frustrated really fast. Up here, there is a huge demand for foster homes...and no where near enough homes to fill the demand....I can't imagine why. I soon became very angry with their smuggness and 'get around to it attitude'......they ran me thru the wringer more than once....picking me apart like I was some kind of criminal.....I finally had enough.
anyway.......enough of that....I have never lost my love for the kids...or the desire to help them and provide safety, love and comfort.....maybe it is time that I try to pursue this again. Maybe their office has cleaned up their act somewhat...

I do know that I am quite able to handle any kind of situation with the kids...and in groups of kids....(it's nothing to me to be packing 7 or so kids with me at any time....lol..the more the merrier for me!!)
I was always the happiest that I ever was when I had them all....snotty noses and all!
So I don't doubt what I can handle, plus more.
It's a gift that I was given....
And my heart, even tho it cries for all those kids...is what actually pumps out all the love that they get from me....funny how saddness turns to love by your heart, huh?
Thanks Marilyn!!