Saturday night I had a very weird dream. It involved my family members, but mostly my cousin, Catrina. She and I were trying to help family members while all of these tornadoes were coming from all around. We couldn't escape them and had to take cover in a ditch. One very large tornado actually touched down on us, then moved on. I have been wondering if everything was going alright with her, since the last time I dreamt about Catrina, she was going through some personal family issues. I called and low and behold, there is more going on with her two boys and their father. Even worse than the last time, because now he is abusing both boys. Catrina is at the end of her rope, and isn't sure where to turn since Department of Family Services is not helping her, and the court won't issue a restraining order against her ex husband. The only thing that I can think to do is have her send me EVERYTHING she has, pictures included and I will call CAPA (Child Abuse Protection Agency) tomorrow to see what her next steps would be.
On another note, I am still waiting from the Peace Corps for paperwork. I'm starting to wonder why I haven't received anything yet. Maybe I'm not meant to do the Peace Corps? It's pretty frustrating. I would at least like to get the paperwork and see if I can get an interview! This is ridiculous. I think the only good things I have going on right now is my wonderful boyfriend, S...and the fact that I feel like God is answering my prayers. Case in point-today. Maggie and I were at Retriever Lake playing, and I dropped my keys. I had been searching the field for about a half hour before I asked "God, please help me find my keys!" Not even 10 minutes later, I found them in a completely random patch of grass that I swore I had already searched. I love that he's always at work!
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