Anonymous wrote:OP needs a regular, full time, better paying job, period. No way she working FT for $1200/month.
If the autistic kid is as bad as she says, he qualifies for free preschool/school and probably after school respite care too. He may also qualify for WIC.
OP has plenty of options, she just doesn't like any of them.
I work full-time. Six hour days, six days a week, yes, I understand that's not 40 hours a week but it is still full time. Three days a week I have open, during work hours, for therapies and doctors appointments. Of which there are plenty.
The kids are on Medicaid since insurance from my employer was $1500 a month and when I went through the exchange I was able to get it for free.
WIC isn't an option as I have teenagers.
We chose the county we live in because of the services available for special needs children and adults. There is a waiting list for respite care and summer programs. The school district has been able to provide wonderful services, miles above what we were getting in the DC area. It's easier to cater to an individual child when there are 1,500 kids in the district versus 150,000. My neuro-typical child is able to take advanced classes and will be taking high school math in middle school and her music instruction has been pretty phenomenal. The kids are so much happier here than they have ever been in their lives. They love caring for the animals
I did apply for foodstamps yesterday and am crossing my fingers that we're approved. It's not my ideal but I am not going to feel guilty about it at this juncture.
As far as finding a better paying job goes, I could, if I didn't have such unpredictable circumstances at home. I have to cut out of work to pick up the Autistic child from school, or deal with a meltdown at home.... I wouldn't wish my child's disabilities on anyone nor would I want to inflict parenting such a child on anyone. I know that some of this is inherited from the dad. And boy, do I wish that I had seen this side of my XDH when we were dating or before we had kids. It slowly leaked out over time, so slowly that I didn't see how bad it had gotten until it was intolerable. XDH doesn't drink, smoke, or do drugs, but another PP was right, he does have an addiction problem. He's addicted to porn.
I do go one night a week and sell eggs and produce but sales vary. Some weeks I come home with 4 bucks and other weeks I make 40. It's anyone's guess, really.
Despite having a farmhouse I have just over an acre of land and no barns. I have a small goat house for the dairy goats that I am milking so we have milk to drink and not to make soap. Maybe if/when I am milking all six but right now only two are producing milk. We have chickens for eggs and I am co-oping pigs and have several out back that I am responsible for feeding and tending to but not that I am paying to feed. When the pigs are ready to butcher I will be out nothing but time and I will have a freezer full of meat. I also have a boarder that XDH and I invited to live here in exchange for animal care and feed. He got a different job and works early mornings so we now split the feedings, I do mornings and he does afternoons. He also repairs fences, mows the lawn, and fixes things around the house. Home repairs are a huge savings and a relief.
I've sold the little jewelry I had.
I appreciate the ideas. I am swallowing my pride and applying for services and benefits.
The kids don't know that I sold my wedding rings to get them laptops for Christmas last year, nor do they ever have an empty fridge or known hunger. I wouldn't do that to them. I've also never told them they can't do an extra curricular activity or go to a friends house because I can't afford the cost or the gas. I am the adult and I am the one that feels the burden or the hunger. I have a wonderful friend that paid for a gym membership for me so that I can take an hour or so for myself a few days a week. It's also my therapy. She will take the kids and I out to dinner once a month so the kids don't notice our monthly dinners out are missing. Luckily we've never been big on dinners out.