Just when I get used to — and starting to resolve, thank goodness — various drama that’s popped up these past few days in my life, another one hits me like a ton of bricks.
As the Hubby says, “When it rains, it pours.”
This one new wrinkle in my life I have absolutely nothing that I can do, other than wait for my little sister to get back from her “vacation”. To say the least, what’s been going on with her has put *everything* in perspective, reminding me of the answer my father once said to me, when I asked him, “Why didn’t we settle down in California?”
“Too many Filipinos,” he replied. He meant, the Sturm und Drang of my Cali relatives — family intrigue and betrayel, gangs, teen pregnancies, drug use, jail time, assaults, killings, etc. etc. — he wanted to spare his own children of that mess.
It’s the last two that he especially wanted to spare his children. And it’s the last two that’s got the Lizardqueen worried to absolute distraction.
Need to wait for my sister to get back. It’s more than I can stand…
Much prayers for my family, for my sister!