This time, I’m in front of one of the local Boys and Girls club, it’s after dinner time, it’s cold and I didn’t bring my book.
Emily is in there with the lady from Community Living and her intern.
If it goes well tonight, this could be another recurring volunteer gig for my girl so I’m sitting here for what could be 3 hours…
Here’s to hoping she can have support worker hours approved to help with this as I can’t imagine I would enjoy volunteering here to help her.
How I wish I could be a fly on the wall to see how the kids are reacting to her, if they are nice to her, if she fits in.
I hate not being with her and provide her a buffer just in case but I know I have to give her room to learn and grow…
This is a crazy roller coaster ride my friends and here I thought it would get easier once she would be an adult.