Well... that last post was difficult to read again. I haven't looked at it in years. I've got to say though, it's relieving knowing that I don't have to live that life anymore.
My spouse & I have been foster care providers for the last decade. After I resigned from the job I had for 13 years, we decided to do foster care full-time. We really do enjoy it. I much prefer a house full of noisy teenagers, than peace & quiet. There's something unnatural about complete silence. And I have never really been able to explain it, but I feel much happier when I'm surrounded by the chaos that comes with having a house full of kids.
Two years ago my greeting card business, GrammaBurp, officially opened. Starting a new business without any financial backing, whether it's a savings account, investors, or loans, is quite a challenge. The stipend you get for foster-parenting is officially said to be "for room & board", and if anyone reading this has ever raised a child ... teenager, you'll know that I'm not kidding when I say that the stipend barely covers it. So that leaves me without a lot to work with, in starting a business. I had a little from unemployment benefits, and that got me started. I also did a bit of eBay sales, but I learned to loathe that, so I only did it when I had no other options. And then, little by little, one sale at a time, my greeting card business became self-sustaining.
That's been one of the biggest challenges, making sure the business could support itself.
Another challenge I've faced, or not ... is DA- DA - DAAAA!!!! (((low echoing movie announcer guy's voice)))
S-A-L-E-S. The word alone sends shivers of fear down my spine.
Yes, I took classes, I subscribed to newsletters, I read the best books ... but still I have yet to tackle my fear of sales. I know I have a great product & I know that it sells really well, but I don't know how to convince retail stores that it's a win / win situation. When they find me, and order... they're always happy. But I have yet to find much success in making the dreaded cold calls. I hate receiving sales calls, I know they hate it too. & I'm not naturally a pushy person... so it's really, really difficult for me.
Another challenge I've dealt with, successfully, is time management. In the beginning, the family didn't understand that I was actually working when I was in my home office. I think they thought I was just screwing around on the computer. They would come in & ask me anything & everything, like: "Hey barbie, where's the milk?". Usually I'd say "It's on the porch" or something ridiculous, and you always get the same response to that kind of comment. They all say: "Huh?" (Which sounds like a snippet of a yodel in slow-motion... starts out really low on the 'h', then rolls up to higher notes on the 'u' & the last 'h' ... sort of like Tim Allen / Tim Taylor -- the dad on home improvement -- Tool Time -- when the light bulb went on...) Eventually they realize the milk is in the fridge, behind the juice & not on the porch... although some of them actually looked outside for it.
We're known for having "family meetings" ... which I think is something I make them all go through because I had to sit through them as a teen also. Eventually, after several family meetings, we all agreed that while I'm in my office, I'm not the 1st person to ask where the dairy products are hiding.
It's working out a lot better now, than it did in the beginning. I think that when they started seeing my cards in stores it hit them that I was serious. One of the kids was with my spouse one day, & they went into a store in the next state over. He spotted the spinner full of my cards the minute they walked in & he said: (not quietly) "Oh my God! Those are GrammaBurp cards! Wow! I can't believe it! I know a famous person!" The clerk got a kick out of it. And after that, he started showing a genuine interest in the cards.
All in all, it's been a wonderful adventure so far. but right now my granddaughter would like to play a computer game, so .... until next time....