Saturday, November 24, 2012

Wanna Shop Like You Mean It?

 Black Friday
 
 
I do not do black Friday shopping but, I will endorse a few sites that I think you should consider for your holiday shopping.
 
Wanna make a difference?
You are going to spend the money anyway :)
 
Check out some merchants that change lives:
 
HaitianCreations.com
 
The Adopt Shoppe on Etsy.com
 
The Haiti Orphan Project has Singing Rooster Coffee in their online store
 
 
 
Outreach-international.org
 
ApParentProject.org
 
 
Come on, get your gift on!
 



Friday, November 23, 2012

Thanksgiving Again

Thanksgiving 2012 . . .

So much different than the holiday Eric and I spent last year.



November 2011 was the last time we saw Sister Carmelle before she became very ill. It was the last time we saw our Alby and were privileged to spend quality time with him. Over Thanksgiving was when Dimitry and Eric really bonded.

Crazy how much can happen in one fast-flying year.

Last year, a large tom turkey taunted us in Fondwa, strutting around and vocally reminding us that he would not be on anyone's platter that year.

How fortunate we were to be surrounded by the Sisters and friends of Fondwa, Haiti.



I started out cheerful, thankful and ready to spend the day with my family this Thanksgiving. But as we neared my sister's house, we discussed where we were one year ago, and my heart began to ache.

All this excess.

Do our boys even have dinner today?

Someone said to me recently "It's so great what you are doing."

I am not a noble person, or even an unselfish one.

I am torn between shopping for my children at home, who have more stuff than they can keep track of, and wanting to leave it all and go rebuild a chapel for my friends in Haiti.
I'm not sure if Dimmy had more than bread for dinner, but my table has more dessert choices than he can imagine.
I am fattened with Halloween candy and Girl Scout Cookies, and now pumpkin pie and a second helping of stuffing . . .
I do not think that God means for us to feel guilty for the blessings in our lives, but it is so difficult not to be aware of the excesses and the waste when one's heart is with those who need.

How overwhelming will this all be when Dimitry comes home?

Tonight we put up our Christmas tree and decorated the house.
It brought tears to my eyes when I pulled out the stockings and the ornaments I bought for Dimitry and Alby last year, in hopes they would be part of this year's Thanksgiving.

What will he think when he sees this? The lights, the food, the music, the presents.

So much.
Too much.

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Sunday ponderings

#1:  Only a child in a "first world" country would complain about a Thanksgiving themed church potluck. Seriously?? What's not to like about turkey cooked 3 different ways, 30 different salads and sides to choose from, and a dessert table covered with deliciousness?
Craziness
 

#2:  Taking your daughter for a pedicure, even when she is only 5 years old, is totally worth it. There is nothing like watching her little face as she relaxes into the nice lady's hands rubbing lotion on her hairy little legs and then being told "That was so much fun. I love girl time with you mama."
Oh, be still my heart.
 
 

#3:  Reading that another family had their I-600 denied for 3 children in Haiti after receiving the adoption decree and just wanting to bring the babies home is nothing short of pure heartbreak. I can't even type it without tearing up. What a journey . . . an absolutely unbelievable journey.


Saturday, November 10, 2012

In the spirit of holiday shopping

 
 
 
Ever bought a goat as a Christmas present?
 
Ever gone in with friends and family to fund a fresh water source?
 
Every considered buying strangers shoes or school supplies or a pig for the holidays?

Why Not?

Genetics

Isn't genetics fascinating?

What do we pass on to our children? And what is passed on to us in our genes?

Blond hair: yes.
Blue eyes: sure.
Propensity for heart disease or breast cancer or diabetes? Undoubtedly.

What about our character traits?
There is a definite pattern of Asperger syndrome behavior in the males of one family I know and love. While only one individual has been given the definitive diagnosis, at least two generations of males display the behaviors and definitely exhibit the character traits of Aspergers.

My oldest child, I'm afraid, has inherited more than I intended him to from me.

I am a child of a Type A parent.
No, really.
He's not just "kind of" type A . . . he's the real deal.
And me? Yeah, I've got some of that too.
I have a teensy, eensy touch of perfectionistic behavior
(is that my mother's laughter that I hear?)
and I tend to be strung a bit tighter than some individuals.
Anxiety? yep
Depression? yep (there is a family history of that too)

In fact, I suffered from post-partum depression with my oldest,
and while I was determined to breastfeed him throughout his first year
(putting off antidepressant therapy),
I wonder if that contributed to his personality now.
Is it possible to pass on stress hormones caused by anxiety through human milk?

My son is a huge worrier.
He can be intense and is sensitive compared to his younger sibling.
I have a photo of him at age two where he had organized a tub of crayons into color . . .
into one very long, very straight line on the floor.
Yes, we raised our eyebrows and asked if a 2 year old could be OCD.
He is a firm believer that there is usually only one correct way to do things
(which I constantly refute);
He gets very frustrated by his own mistakes and shortcomings;
He is definitely his own worst critic.
And it breaks this mama's heart.

Did I do this to him?
Is it in our genetic code?
Is it just a coincidence? (yeah, right)

How do I teach my child to be young, imaginative, creative and free?
How do I convince him that pretend play is normal and healthy?
(He thinks his sister's ability to play school and have tea parties with her dolls is weird)
He had a toy kitchen and a Cabbage Patch Doll when he was younger.
(okay, he still has the doll)
Finger paint? No way
Pizza with hands rather than a fork? Working on it
Messy cookies or snacks or projects? Very stressful for him
Do not expect my child to eat Doritos unless you plan on him doing it with some sort of utensil.

He clings, yet also struggles with independence as he nears 8 years old.
He is so sensitive and unselfish, in a way that is far beyond his age.
He is intuitive,
so much so that it surprises me sometimes.
Nothing gets past this kid!
I question if he could be considered gifted . . .
like his grandfather.

I pray for him.
I cannot wait to take him to meet his brother far from here because I know he will get it.
I just hope that it is not too much for him, at the same time.

Thank you God for the gift of this child who obviously needs us as much as we love and want him.
Please bless his little heart, and use his sensitive nature to serve you without overwhelming himself.