You don’t have to be smart, you don’t have to spell well, and you can suck at long division. The small group that attends PS MAPP class with Husband and I, well, it’s eclectic. There is an old couple who had fostered their grandchildren until their parents were fit to parent and now they have empty nest syndrome. There is a mother/daughter duo, who are dependent upon one another and are very close. Then there is Husband and I, an outspoken know-it-all and a businessman.
You don’t have to be a college graduate, or even a high school graduate.
You don’t have to make boat loads of money. As long as you pay your bills and aren’t in debt up to your eyeballs: you’re legit.
as long as you are a decent human being, even a moron of a human being, you can foster. Do you know how to feed and bathe your self? You can foster! Do you pay your bills on time? You can foster. Do you hit up the grocery store and prepare food? You can foster. Do you have the capability to love? YOU CAN FOSTER.