Meeting was ok. I have not been officially penalized for anything, at least no one told me I was or mentioned anything (and I got messages on other random stuff.) It seems the matter is at rest. Maybe. I just have to be hyper vigilant and careful.
Met with random bio. It was alright. They cried when they heard about the kids and what the kids have been through and their life long delays/disabilities. Afterwards, my kid’s sibs’ foster moms really took the workers to task and it was beautiful. They will be a lot more vigilant in the supervising of these new visits now, I think. They also now understand how pissed both of us are that we have to just shut up and wait for TPR papers to be filed when they want to get around to it while our anxiety is through the roof.
All in all, not awful.
Poll: should my foster son’s new blog name be Ben, since I have a parks and Rec theme now, or Merry, because I love the lord of the rings?