Turns out I've been a RAD parent for years. I haven't been writing as much lately. Things had been tough at home. We have been spending all our money, using all our time, breaking all our hearts and wringing every ounce of wisdom out that God keeps pouring in, for one special child who wants to remain a miserable wretch.
It's painful for all of us here at home (and I can only hope, for him also). Yet, the sun is still shining and my other children's love and honor is a balm to my heart. The strength and sustenance of the joy of God, again fills our home with hope, love and creative energy.
Love, the Goodenough's
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