At last! It's been a tough week with Em, can't go into details as I found out through the course of the difficulties that she doesn't like me saying too much about her on here, and I understand and will respect her feelings. Suffice to say, we may have finally found some help and support for our family to get us through these difficult times.
Thank God for my friends and family who hold us up and support and encourage us.
I am glad the week is over, I'm tired and drained. The house is finally all done and looks lovely, this place really suits us. I love that the kitchen looks out onto the living area and the computer desk etc, as I used to hate being stuck out in the kitchen cooking when the others were in other parts of the house.
We're going to have a seafood night tonight, we got some marked down but still fresh salt and pepper squid and some
bbq octopus, heaps of it as it was so cheap. I got out a couple of salmon fillets for
Phill and I. I don't care for the squid and octopus too much. I'll make a coleslaw and we'll have chips and garlic bread. Breaking out the deep fryer for a treat to do the chips and the squid.
Emily drove a tractor today at the
ag plot! She is really enjoying that part of school. She caught a runaway chicken too, had plenty experience with that. She got two gold merit cards during the week too. (I'm allowed to brag, just not the other stuff.)
Josh is also doing well at school and enjoying it. This is such a relief after all we've been through.
Hope everyone has a great weekend!
Later......11pm and
all's well.
Phill has gone to work for a shortish night shift, Em took herself to bed early. I got her a pink t shirt nightie and she went and had a shower and washed her hair and looked like the sweet little girl she really is. I love her so much and will NEVER give up on her. Josh stayed up a while and went to bed without protest, even brushed his teeth and went to the loo!
I'm tired but happy and optimistic.
I am realising that I have more control over how things go than I thought, and events have shown me that how I act, and react, can make a big difference to how things turn out.

On another less serious note, great news that James Taylor and Carole King will tour here next year. I missed the opportunity of seeing him last time in 2003, I'd even had a ticket bought for me (which I repaid), but couldn't go since the kids were so little and
Phill had been made redundant and spent most of that year working in Sydney. I've made several truly wonderful friends through the online tribute site to him, so I'm bloody going to go and as we decided here tonight, I'll go on my own, what an adventure for me! All by myself on the train to Sydney, and staying in a posh hotel near the venue. As my friend said, why do these tickets go on sale right before Christmas? Well I'll only have to pay for one ticket, and I can pay for the hotel later. And it will be SO worth it. I get the train trip for free since Phill worked on the sparks in Sydney. We get free first class train travel for life, and we should make more use of it.
So when the kids were going "oh why can't we go?" we traded this for the idea of another Sydney trip for the whole family where we'll do things we all like. Luna Park, the museums, the ferries, the zoo perhaps, and I might be able to trick them into the
NSW Art Gallery. God I spent many Sundays in that place at certain times in my life.
I explored the library a little bit more today, and was like a kid in a lolly shop to see how many cookbooks and biographies they have compared to Junee. The librarian was bemused by my excitement, but she so gets it. They always get it. I got an Indian cookbook, but so many of the recipes called for like ten fresh red chillies so I thought it probably isn't for us. the Middle Eastern book is much more promising and I can see myself trying the recipes. Also got a book that Terri Irwin wrote about her late husband Steve, and "tell all" bio by Debra Byrne who was a child star here back in the day. Well at least I'm reading right? It's not Hemingway but we will be able to eat, and gossip at least.
TGIF and I am happy.