In a few hours, possibly as little as only a couple, my life is going to turn temporarily upside down... Earlier tonight, the phone rang. It was my daughter calling - to inform me they were almost out of Texas and on their way here.
I was like... "Uh, ok."
She had been calling me on and off for the past couple of weeks saying how she 'might' be moving back here. However, in the course of that couple weeks, she'd flip-flop on her decision. One day it would be here. The next day, it would be 'no, maybe Nevada'... Or Arizona... Or stick it out in Texas...
She even called me this morning, waking me out of a dead sleep to let me know that they "might" be leaving tonight or tomorrow morning. I told her she might want to belay that because we've been hammered all day with snow and to check the weather on the internet in case the highway was closed.
Apparently they left anyway.
For me, it's very difficult to keep up with her. The impulsiveness of her choices tends to make my head swivel like Linda Blair in "The Exorcist", but with much confusion.
Needless to say, I wasn't planning anything - until awhile ago.
Don't get me wrong. I love my daughter more than life itself. I haven't seen her, my son in-law or grandkids since they came out last year for her foster mother's funeral.
...Guess who got stuck watching the critters at last minute? And got talked into letting them all stay the night the moment they walked in the front door?
Yeah. Me.
This time around is going to be much like that of the Chinese curse... "Interesting".
I've already screwed up and consented into letting them stay, with only hours of warning. I have no idea how I'm going to pull this one off... There's nothing here for the kids to do. Hell, it's not even child proof. Plus I don't have the room for four extra people.
Yet she knows I'll bend over backwards for her.
Not saying no and people pleasing has been a huge problem for me. It ends up making me feel like a doormat, but instead of it saying 'welcome', it says "USE ME!".
Like I said, I'll do anything for her. But I also have to stop allowing myself to be walked all over. By her as well.
I'll let them stay for a night. Maybe two, depending on how things manage. I'll help her do what she needs to do to get situated. Anything else... *sigh* I have to remind myself that my recovery comes first.
See? Already I'm feeling guilty for making a priority of my own needs for once. 
This is going to be an interesting experience. Possibly a growing one... Just to see how far I've come by putting what I've learned...these new perspectives into action (as I'm just about finished with Step 4), especially with one of the people in my life I'm extremely vulnerable with.
And I imagine I'm going to be saying the Serenity Prayer a whole lot more than I usually do.