helping Kids Cope When Dad is in School

Things have been kinda quiet around here over the last few weeks!  Sorry about that…nothing earth shattering, just different focus.  But I think over the last few weeks I have spent a lot of time thinking about our family and the journey and transformation God has taken us through!   Hubby and I are fast approaching our 11 year anniversary!   It seems as though it was yesterday that we were standing before our pastor and he was asking “who gives this mam?” And I was spilling hot wax up my bare arm during the candle ceremony.  No it wasn’t a perfect ceremony, but during those moments I spoke the most important vow I have ever made, outside of dedicating my life to Christ.    And that was to help and support my husband in what he set out to do.   Have I always been supportive?  Nope, I’m human!   Selfishness creeps in. And I can convince myself ” I deserve…….”   You can fill in the blank!   

Most of our married life hubby has been in school.  The first 3 years hubby was working on his M.Div. (master of Divinity) we didn’t have a baby until the end.  Then hubby did his internship for a year, worked full time and was a part time associate pastor.  During that year we welcomed baby number two.   Hubby then started a doctoral degree but as we felt God leading us into full time ministry he took a leave of absence .  But during that leave of absence he started on his Th.M.  I was now expecting baby #3.   Who was due smack in the middle of his first semester!  Oh and did I mention that this school was 6 hours away and the first year HAD to be on campus.   And during this time we started the candidation process that led us from New York to Ohio, Illinois , NYC, AND EVEN TO Florida.   On a couple of Occaisions hubby would have to haul all of us out to one state for school, then go to whatever state we were candidaating in, then back to the school state, then back home to NY all while holding down that same full time job, and the same part time associate pastor job!   Outside of the Grace of God I’m not quite sure how we made it through the three years!   Yep!  THREE!   The first two were without kids!  That was easy!

So five years into our marriage we took a full time pastorate at the church we now call home!  Two years in we welcomed baby four.  All the while hubby was taking online classes and summer modules to finish his Th.M. Then three years ago we decided to finish up his doctorate, except since we lived nearly 3 hours away it was going to be very difficult  , so he opted to turn it into a masters degree in Linguistics (my hubby is one very smart cookie).   So then for a year he commuted twice a week.  Then life happened.  We bought our own home, so he took a leave of absence and planned to return to finish the next year, BUT THEN LIFE HAPPENED AGAIN.   Last year was what I would call a defining year for our family…..it just so happened to also mark our ten year anniversary!    Our third child who at the time was 4 digressed to what doctors now classify as an 18 month level. And we fought through muck acnd mire of red tape, insensitive people, and an amazing walk with God!   And a diagnosis of Autism.  But it left us with yet again another leave of absence!   So this year, this semester hubby is taking his last two classes!   

On this journey we have gone through so many stages……infants right up to *GULP* school aged kids ( ok so #4 starts pre-k next year). But through this journey we as a family have learned so many lessons!    And each new phase holds a new lesson to be learned.

In the infant phase:

  •  We hired two different girls to be a moms help.  It really helped because I was very pregnant with baby #3.  They were there in case I needed to go to the hospital ( my in-laws only live 2 miles away). I got to spend time with the kids during the day and then when the girls came they played with the kids while I did chores and then it also gave me someone who could hold a tangible conversation with!
  • It taught my kids to be flexible from a young age.  Just about anybody could watch them with little to no trouble.
  • Hubby learned the importance of taking time for the rest of us, even in the midst of craziness…and that is exactly what we lived in.
Helpful hints: The best thing to do is cuddle them, and invest in that helper.  We couldn’t pay those girls very much.  Our budget was TIGHT!  But my sanity was well worth the investment!
 
In the toddle/preschool age
  • This is probably the hardest phase on all counts since we had 4 kids in 5 years they have been in similar phases of life.  This has it’s pluses and minuses!   I love having my kids close together 99% of the time…..that other 1% falls into this category!    But more on that  in another post!  For me this was the hardest!   And the craziest!  Especially during the winter months.  It seemed I went from one crazy instance to another…..during that time we had stitches in a forehead, I broke my finger right after #4 was born and  then a year or so later the tip of a finger of  the youngest cut off!  (It was saved, but boy how crazy)
  • This was also the hardest time for the kids!   Mostly because they were too little to understand why daddy isn’t home yet….you have to answer questions like ” is daddy ever coming home” and so on.  They don’t understand time and have no patience.  We modified bedtimes because we didn’t yet have to worry about school!  They spent many a night conked out next to daddy in a chair 5 minutes into the movie they just had to see with him, but that meant the world to them.
  • Hubby learned that it’s not large amounts of time spent with us.   It’s horsey back rides, a quick pillow fight, or tickle matches.   
Helpful hints: reassure, reassure, erasure!  Especially if you or your hubby start school in this phase!   Separation anxiety can be a huge thing during this phase so do whatever it takes.  Kids are very forgiving so if something in particular doesn’t work, try something new!  Cut yourself some slack!  There are going to be CRAZY DAYS!  Their behavior (kids) might be reactive to the new routine!  Be patient, be calm……love them!
 
The school aged years.
  • This honestly has been the easiest…lol outside of the first week!   I was being tried that first week and hopefully I passed!  We definitely have a routine and the kids minus #4 have school that takes up most of their days.  I have learned to rely on others for help.  Like the first week,  hubby was at school, the very first day and our dog was close to not making it!   Matter of fact, her diagnosis wasn’t good either but I had to rely on someone to help me get her to the vet.  Then there was the same week the two oldest were in a car accident and were fine but I then needed to find them a ride home from school.  I think God wanted me to understand that it was ok to ask for help and we took care of that right up front !  I have learned preservence!  I have learned patience!   I have learned to communicate!  I have learned to serve others…mostly my family but others as well.  Sickness doesn’t have to define my day!  And most importantly that my attitude sets the tone!  If I’m grumpy so is everyone else!   
  • The kids have learned that despite all of the busyness that this isn’t going to be this way forever.  That daddy loves them and that daddy knows they need him.  They are more patient.  They are more understanding!
  • Hubby has learned it’s ok to skip a day of school to fulfill a need!  He has gained a deeper sensitivity to the needs of our family and he understands that I need to hear his praise that I kept the kids alive and happy and the house standing and mostly clean :).  He also has learned to take tiny amounts of time and make them special kid times.It’s very important for all of us to continue to grow and learn, and that is the same for my husband but if our family is not taken care of then bettering oneself is worthless.  Family always needs to be a priority!  
 
Helpful hints:  explain to the kids that life is going to be different for a time.  It’s not going to stay that way forever.  Daddy and kids could have homework time together.  Keep them busy!  Include them into what daddy is learning/ doing at school!  
Make them feel as though they are apart of what he’s doing. 
 
Not by any means is this perfection.  There is a lot of trial and error.  A whole lot of trust in God’s plan not my own.  And besides  all of this.  If I keep the service of my family at the center of my daily goals, and I keep my attitude in check with what God commands of me instead  of being self entitled, orI deserve, this….then my kids catch that same attitude of service!  I’d much rather they catch that then anything else!  Even if you are not embarking on the school thing, maybe your hubby has to travel a lot for work, or has to take a new shift of work….or the list goes on and on, but these principles can be adapted to almost any new situation your family is facing.
Blessings

 

My Biggest Fears……and Why

Lol….
I have two huge fears.

I have the fear of heights…..OR more or less the fear of falling from them. Why I have no idea, that’s just the way I was made.
It keeps me from doing two things both of which I have no problem not doing. My life is not any less because of them…..
1. Amusement park rides…..I love low spiny rides.
2. Standing on glass over high places…like the Grand Canyon or some high buildings have this! This also includes glass elevators.

Outside of those things, my life isn’t hinged on it. I’m not afraid of airplanes, tall buildings . I’m completely comfortable in this!

My second fear is driving/ riding in the car in the snow. The reason why…I hate the feeling of sliding…more or less I think it is the feeling of being out of control….

This fear doesn’t keep me from doing anything…it’s just feeling sick in those situations

I also hate ants, but that is from a fire ant experience!

The Things That Make Me Happy….The Big and the Little

Oh so many things make me happy!
God’s word
Anything frog related
Beautiful art.
A hug
GOOD surprises.
My kids smiles
Completing goals
Giving gifts
Helping others
A house full of laughing people
Cooking
A clean house
Chocolate
A good cup of tea
Encouraging nets
Being creative
Sunshine
Rooms with gorgeous views
Sunrises
Sunsets
Days off
Silence
The sounds of playing kids
Music
People singing praises to God
Warmth.
Spring
Summer
Fall.
Florida in the winter
Reading
Writing
Zoos
Animals
Classic TV shows
Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory
Mary Poppins
The Secret Garden
The color Green
Plaid
Coffee
Oreos
Pizza
Fond memories
Libraries

This list could go on and on and on. The thing is, when you have Christ even the smallest of things bring joy to you. Even in the midst of hard moments you can find joy…aka happiness! So what brings you joy?

When I’m Sad……

I like to get alone. I don’t like other people seeing me sad.
It depends on whyI sad though. There are any number of reasons why a person can be sad.
1. A loss- pet, family, or friend. My choice is to be wrapped into my hubby’s arms. 

2. Failure- write. Write and write. A lot of times I write to get perspective….almost always I end up back to the promises of God’s love.
3. Hurtful things said…..this is tough. I usually throw myself into whatever needs to be done. Sewing, cleaning, reading.

Women Living Well—-An Open Letter to my Husband

Over the last year I blogged through two books that inherently changed my life forever. I have become so challenged by the authors of those books that I sought out another online book club to be apart of. Unfortunately life circumstances have kept me a little behind, but not far. I knew that this book was going to be a hard fight. But I really didn’t want to battle God. I wanted to be open to what He wanted me to learn and that meant setting my heart before Him and saying “Lord Get rid of the junk”. And he did!

So this letter I have chosen to share with you my readers and I will share it with him, this Friday. So before I start, this is not a place to judge. Your marriages aren’t perfect either…because you as human beings aren’t perfect…..so before you open your mouths with harshness, know this……out of his mouth his heart is made known!

To my dearest best friend,
Can you believe it has been a little over 13 years since we first met….it seems like yesterday! Yesterday when we sat on the front lawn of our beloved college waiting for the church van…you threw grass in my hair! Do you remember chasing me down the hall with highlighters in hand. Do you remember that first Valentines Dinner….candles, roses, a crocheted scarf. I will cherish that scarf forever. That scarf serves as a constant reminder to me of your servant hood . You set aside your pride and learned to crochet….just for me……life was so easy then!

Our friendship  is still amazing and we share so much of our lives but I realize I hold the key…..the key to open doors of a deeper closer relationship.  Not the type that is comfy like an old pair of slippers.  I don’t want to be comfortable.  I want to grow deeper.  I don’t want life circumstances to interfere with our relationship!  I want to get better not comfortable!  Comfortable eventually wears out.  I want to move forward.

You were a man of drive, a man of honor……a man of love. You had huge goals. You had a huge love for God! Every bit of it was what I fell in love with. But I have a confession to make, I put you on a very high pedestal. I thought you were perfect. And when you finally fell off I was distraught. That was totally unfair of me, but instead of admitting that was wrong I played the victim. Woe is me became my new mantra, though no one heard it but you!. I complained, and complained and complained some more.

I’m sorry! As the last few years have passed I have been so concerned with the world around me, I have not seen or heard the trials you face head on. And yet you always are sacrificial for everyone! Me, the kids, church. NO ONE understands just how much you give! Time, money, more time, your physical strength, time.

Everyone is quick to tell you, “you do too much” right before they take a deep breath and tell you all you are not doing right! Yep! Guilty as changed! I cannot even remember the last time you took a true day of rest or done something just for yourself! You are always sacrificing something for someone! And as I have sat back and watched with open eyes over the last few weeks I have seen something amazing! I have watched our oldest show similar servanthood to others…was it well received…nope! It was criticized, just as yours is…..just as Christ was. What a picture I have seen over the last few weeks! It is a picture of Christ’s love.

His sacrifice of both personal and physical. You pour yourself into so much and so many people…..without complaint! Over the last two weeks as I took to watching you as you served and helped those who needed you, I realized just how much you have given up. I truly believe I have learned more of your heart, passion, grace and love in the past two weeks, because for once I took my eyes off of my selfish desires and really watched you! I have watched you toil for our family. I have watched you grieve over lost souls and the hard hearts of others. I have watched you share your passion to see growth and work tirelessly to help our church grow deeper in their relationship with God.

As I have prayed for an open heart and mind God brought to mind countless hours on the road visiting the sick and broken hearted . I think of the hours you have helped meet the physical needs of those in our church and our community. I have watched you drive hours for perfect strangers and console families who have no hope in our community! I have watched you be Christ to those who have never been formally introduced! I have watched you invest into people that you knew would be hard on you and be your worst critics…and yet you love them no differently than another

I long for the days we can serve side by side! I love being your wife! I’m sorry for all the negativity at times. I could have a million excuses but none of them are acceptable! I’m sorry for the lack of grace! I wish I could say it won’t ever happen again but truth be told I won’t live up to that. What I do want you to know is that I want to serve you like you have served me and our family. Like I have watched you serve those in our church and those lost families in our community. I’m sorry my eyes have been dimmed by the world around me, my own selfish insights, and the enticement of appearances!

I’m sorry I placed you on the perfection pedestal , that was not fair to you! You cannot ever be all things to all people. I need to rely on God for so much more! My grievances should go to God, I should trust him. You do such an amazing job balancing all God has called us to do! I’m so proud of you! Your love is so deep. Your relationship with God is pure! God blessed me so much when He gave me you! You have inspired me to live unconditionally . To serve graciously. To give joyously. To work myself to death. (That as I have argued with God really is a biblical principle ) To care for as many needs as possible and to get as much out of my days as earthly possible! You really do challenge me to be the best me I can be, not to be perfect, just the best me!

I know things won’t be perfect but I want to accept the challenge Courtney gave in her book ” I want to complete you not to compete with you!”
Thank you for sacrificing so much for everyone! You truly are a picture of Christ to all you come in contact with! I will love you til death do us part!

Love