@swlands
Thanks and good advice. I've actually had a long conversation this morning with her son, my stepson, and he might help out. I'm trying to get her, her SSI disability, but that's a challenge for some damn reason. I can introduce you to ten crack heads on my street who beg for money at intersections that have Medicaid and a $1k disability coming in every month. But it seems to get my 49-year-old spouse, who is certified batshit crazy, the same thing is a real problem. If this can be done, and I can arrange for a cheap 1-bedroom apartment here, down the street from her doctors, he will pick up the rest. I kind of told him how the cow eats cabbage and is he going to let his mother go to the street. He and his sister hate their mother, she was a horrible mother, but no one understood she was mentally ill until I showed up, and pointed it out. This is after I drove off her ex, her second husband, the two kids' first stepfather, a foul manipulative scum bag who had sexually molested her daughter, now my stepdaughter from age 6 to 12. He's dead now. Yeah, I walked into it, didn't I? I felt sorry for her, and those two kids came in riding on my white challenger, swinging Excalibur to save the day and ended up walking into hell. Still, I'm a much better man for it today because I've learned the hard way that when faced with what seems like the most horrible, impossible, and difficult situation one can imagine, you can push through it because you just have to, helpless people depend on you, there is no other choice.
A lot of people "imply," because it's an "uncomfortable topic," shouldn't be, that it must be a real burden to have to care for a child, well young lady now, like Sarah. And one would think so, but to me, she is a gift, a second chance given me by mother nature, and she inspires me daily to be the best man I can be. Who could ask for anything more?