It's Thanksgiving weekend. Time to reflect and contemplate.
I'm thankful for many things.
And thankfully, I have FINALLY let go and given up on my Partner's wayward daughter. His daughter just turned 21.
Yeah, she's all "grown" now. She thinks she knows it all.
Huh!
I've known her since she was just 9 years old.
The only reason why I even try to tolerate her is because she is the (biological) mother of a precious 4-year old boy.
Grandma & Grandpa show how to make gingerbread cookies.
Nov. 2009
He calls me Grandma.I love him to death.
My Partner and I have been raising him since the moment he was born. His biological mother loves him, but she can't be bothered with him.
Anyways, up until now I've struggled with this young woman to be more responsible for her little boy.
I've lost the struggle.
She simply does not have a maternal bone in her body.
And now I have found peace because I no longer struggle with the impossible.
I know some readers will argue that I must try to help this young woman.
But you know what? That's baloney.
She's 21 years old. She neither respects nor listens to her divorced biological parents.
What makes you think she will even listen to me? Are you crazy?!
God give me strength and courage to raise this little boy. He deserves love, attention, and stability.
PS
In case you're wondering, the boy lives with us, and his biological mother lives downstairs in her own apartment.







