Thursday, April 30, 2015

Seasons of Life, Seasons of Blogging

It feels good to be back. I almost feel like I should clasp my hands together, fold them away from my body, and give myself a nice big stretch before I tackle this blog. Maybe even a pat on the back for getting after it because it hasn't happened in a while. And only because it would be a semi-nerdy thing to do and more than anything, I could use the stretch before I get back into all this typing. Seriously though, it's been a long while. I've got no real reason to have been off the blogging world unless you want to count all the hours of early swims that make me spend more time than I ever have washing my hair (and showering for that matter), 3-4 hour bike rides that take professionals like an hour to do, a few long runs that take longer than they should because of all the bathroom stops I have to make, playing with our free range lady-birds, trying to work on that green thumb in the garden, making up lame excuses to stay up late and spend time with family and friends, soaking up the last of our days as just us two until we get that phone call for a referral, and just possibly working on my persuasion skills (I'm trying to talk Ty into getting a couple ducks and a mini pig to add to the backyard...so far it hasn't worked). There isn't a day mixed in all of that that I would change. The one thing I would change is the number of hours in a day. So if that ever becomes possible, I'll be the first to ask and possibly beg for it with no shame.

On another note, I got to thinking that I use to blog like every day. Every. Single. Freaking. Day. Not kidding. How I did that...no clue. Lots of late nights, long hours of typing and editing (to a certain extent), weird persistence, and a driving need to do so. Then I slowly smartened up. I realized I was getting old and needed more sleep, that my eyes could use less computer time because they seemed like they were going bad, and I no longer felt that need for speed...aka blogging, which I imagine is nothing like speed. Although, I'd have no idea. I also realized that my blog isn't a money making blog, few people follow, and there wasn't a single soul out there making me do so. 

So I've decided the blog has its seasons...just like the seasons of our life. Since the Stanley life began, you've all been a part of those seasons: wedding festivities, travel/adventures, marriage, our niece and nephew date days, recipe making, DIY projects, home buying, the adoption process, day to day living, and now some blank pages between blogs. Those blanks tend to mean a busy time in life or a lack of interest in putting the effort into blogging. There's been a time, a place, a purpose, etc. to capture our life, our adventures, our story. Those will still remain, but the blogging will come and go as time allows, the motivation is there, and the need to capture it for ourselves is around. Otherwise, Instagram has made my blogging life way too easy so you can always follow there. Nothing like a quick pic, a little blurb, and a touch of the screen to post. Blogging made simple, really. It's been a life saver...Ok fine, maybe just a time saver. Same thing though, right?

So the blog isn't going away. In fact, I never want it to go away. There's nothing like looking back over the years to see where we were, where we've been, where we're headed and all else we've done in between. But what it will be is a place we may throw a lot at you in a weeks time (whether it be adoption related, food ideas, a little inspiration, or a moment of sharing just our life) or maybe it will leave you wondering where we are. And if it's anything to you, we're either out training, working on house projects, soaking up adventures, with our family, or maybe just eating some ice cream because we do that from time to time. It's a simple life and it's a good way to keep it. Here's to the old life of daily blogging and the new life of blogging whenever I decide. 
#seasonsoflife #seasonsofblogging

PS...this is what blogging life has been looking like as of late.

The ladies threw in their two sense about some blog posts...I'm going to include one of them.




♥The Stanleys

Thursday, March 19, 2015

What's Growin' On?

I thought I'd come up with something funny to say or a story that's happened recently, but I apparently couldn't. So instead, we'll just get right to it. Plus I'll spare you another story and your time today.
Fair enough?

Ok, so last year was our first real garden. It was legit, the raised beds and all. I even had the ladder garden my brother made me years ago that sprouted a few things but unfortunately all the squirrels or maybe the rats ate up before we ever got to pick them. Pretty cool on the ladder garden, not as cool about the animals stealing our food. So that was a bummer. And then there were some things that just failed in the garden. Most likely it was because I had no idea what I was really doing. But this year, I'm coming in hot. I've been doing my research in the off season, planning out the garden area for us and around the chicken coop for our ladies. With the help of the resources I've provided below, I feel like I could be a farmer with all the knowledge I've tucked away in my brain. Soon enough the time will be here to start the planting! I'm giddy thinking about it. Weird.

This is what we've got up our sleeves for the upcoming season. We like to call it our "theme season"....each raised bed has it's theme and each theme has it's purpose for what suits our likings. I'd like to thank the Pinterest search bar for the assistance in finding all the new knowledge I now have and of course, the specifics of each raised bed planting. If this gives you any motivation to get your search on, your planting prep complete, and then the planting itself done...then I achieved my goal. So have it folks, be ready when the time comes!


Raised Bed 1: The Salsa Garden
Cilantro
Red Onions
White Onions
Jalapenos
Red Peppers
Tomatoes or Tomatillos

Raised Bed 2: The Grilling Garden
Eggplant
Summer Squash
Cherry Tomatoes
Bell Pepper
Onions

Raised Bed 3: Simple Summer Garden
Low Growing Herbs (we've chosen mint, parsley, onion chives)
Tall Growing Herbs (we've chosen stevia, rosemary, & basil)
Cucumbers
Lettuce
Peppers or Tomatoes

Raised Bed 4: The Not-So Themed, Random Garden
(because items we want to try growing weren't in the beds above, so they all go in this one)
Green Beans
Snap Peas
Melon
Spinach

Long Raised Beds 5 & 6:
we plan on continuing the raspberries and blueberries in hopes the blueberries come in
this year! We've got a lemonade blueberry we're looking forward to!

Pots:
Plant some flowers around your garden to bring in more color...little pots or jars work well.
Or throw in more veggies in fun containers of all sorts to get more out of the garden this year.



Even an old chair and window can bring some details to your garden area.
Endless options!





Details & Resources
My favorite tools & links can be found below. SO much info, so easy to read, and nearly dummy proof. Right up my alley. Keeps life simple, saves my time, & makes gardening that much easier! Obviously, I don't turn them away.

The Old Farmer's Almanac
Bonnie's Plants
Kitchen Garden Planner from Gardener's Supply Company
(drag and drop your ideas into a plan & it will tell you how many to plant per square foot and
the details for caring for each seed you sow...I'm partly obsessed!)

Soon enough I'll get around to blogging our plans for near and around the chicken coop to make
happy and healthy egg-laying ladies for all you chicken fans!
In the meantime, happy garden planning!

♥T&C

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Your Tuesday Meal: The St. Patty's Day Paleo Menu

Breakfast. I love that word. I also love all the food that comes with it. Then again, I love lunch and dinner too because those also entail food. But nothing compares to a big yummy breakfast that fills you for what seems like days. Growing up my dad made legit breakfasts...not like just here and there. More like we had them all the time. If you wanted cheesy eggs, toast, waffles, etc. he was all over it. To this day, that guy will get up every morning and make his gluten free pancakes, eggs, bacon, coffee, and who knows...maybe even serve himself a bowl of gluten free cereal shortly after. We clearly didn't mess around with letting ourselves go hungry in the mornings. I think they say breakfast is the most important meal and we made sure to live up the "importance."

So what am I currently....still stuffed from 8:30 this morning. Yes, it's 3pm and I probably didn't need to have that little snack a bit ago because why would if I'm not hungry? I did it anyway though.. I was seriously so uncomfortable in the church pews this morning after our Sunday Stanley meal (usually it's dinner, but today we mixed it up). I felt like my belly wouldn't allow me to sit up straight, yet it wouldn't let me lean forward because the food baby had no place to go. Sometimes I don't know when to stop, so I pay the price and that's ok. I'll say I'll learn one of these days, but it's yet to happen. So I'll say it again...one day I'll learn to not stuff myself....we'll see what happens.

Anyway, we bribed the family with 
1) food, 
2) coffee, and 
3) a fire...

they fell for it and all showed up this morning for a St. Patty's day themed breakfast. We only followed through with the first two because we ran out of time to make the fire before we all headed off for church. Good thing they love food and drinks as much as we do. Although I doubt they would've turned us down or so I like to think that. But if I could ever get to the point, I'd tell you what we ate and what you all need to make for either breakfast or dinner on Tuesday. So on that note, I must or else who knows what I'll come up with to tell you.

♣St. Patrick's Day Paleo Menu♣

Corned Beef Sweet Potato Hash
Irish Soda Bread
Green Smoothie
Fruit Cups
Cucumber Mint Water
Coffee

The Details...

Corned Beef Sweet Potato Hash
serves 4 
(otherwise double the recipe)
1.5-2lbs corned beef (precooked, uncured, nitrate free at Trader Joe's!)
6 eggs
4 sweet potatoes or yams, mini cubes
1 monster onion, diced
1 jalapeno, diced
5 dashes of thyme
dash of salt and pepper to taste
1-2 tablespoons coconut oil

Just like our Easy E Skillet, but with corned beef instead of ham and add onion. And just like the Easy E, it's easy. So heat your oil on a pan and add the sweet potatoes, jalapeno, and onions. Stir occasionally. Put the oven on broil. While those are cooking, microwave the corned beef as directed. Once the meat is done, shred it and put it in with your mostly cooked veggies. Add the spices and cook until potatoes are soft. Make little wells and crack your eggs into each well. Let them fry for 1 minute or less, poke each one once or twice with a fork, then add your entire pan to the oven. Cook until the eggs are cooked through or just barely runny (to your liking).

 And don't forget to grab yourself some of  TJ's sauerkraut and Dijon mustard...both of which were never a part of my diet until today. People change and I just made some adjustments to add this in my life.

I know nothing about irish soda bread to be honest. Never had it, even when I was in Ireland. But what I now know about it in this version...it takes the gold. Don't waste your time with any gluten free  version...go straight paleo on this one!


Green Smoothies
(makes approx. 4 smoothies)
3 medium bananas, frozen and chopped
3 C fresh spinach
1 scoop of chocolate protein powder OR 2 tbsp cocoa powder
1 drop of peppermint extract (DO NOT overdo it, trust me)
1 C unsweetened almond milk (add more if it needs more liquid)
1-2 tbsp caco nibs or dark chocolate chips, optional
7-8 ice cubes
fun straws for good measure

Place all ingredients into your blender and give it a go. Add more liquid if need be, toss another banana or spinach in if you want to thicken it a bit, or add more chocolate if you want it extra chocolaty.


Mini Fruit Cups
(serves 4)
4 kiwis, peeled & each cut into 4 slices
blackberries

No brains necessary here. Serve your sliced kiwis in a mini serving dish, place a blackberry in the center and if you have room add more. Otherwise serve some blackberries in a separate bowl.


Cucumber Mint Water
1 water pitcher
6-8 mint leaves
half an English cucumber, cut into slices
ice

Again, no brains necessary but I highly suggest doing it the night before or the morning of because the flavor comes out after it's been sitting in the water for longer than a few minutes. Funny how that works, right? Put your water in your pitcher, add your ingredients, and boom you have flavored water. Stupid easy.




Friday, March 6, 2015

How We Make It

Can I just tell you how every time I go biking, something never seems to be right. I already hated biking alone and better yet, it's lame to go on a bike ride with someone else. Because I can't hear the person when they're biking in front or behind me. So really, there's no point in trying to have a conversation or for that matter, invite someone to go on a bike ride. Maybe if I was biking somewhere where there were no cars and only nature noises, but that has yet to happen. Let's just say I won't be inviting you on a bike ride anytime soon. And don't let me forget to mention...biking forever on this training schedule is just biking forever (imagine my voice and my eyes possibly rolling because of how stupid it is sometimes). When you realize you left when your husband did for work and you don't return home until you realize he's already halfway through his work day....that's forever in my mind. Doing it solo gives me way too much time to think and way too much time to realize I could've gotten like 5 other things accomplished instead of one bike ride. But I'm done complaining because soon enough I'll be back out on the bike again and you can all just think of me, but nothing else.

Needless to say, between all this training, Ty's basketball schedule, all the adoption pieces for the last two months, our regular work schedules, and everything else thrown in the mix it seems like our time to cook and prep meals dwindled. Obviously while I am biking or running, grocery shopping and dinner making is not happenin'. I just wish it was possible to multitask like that.

I'll be honest...there's been a few times we've hit the downtown streets of Vancouver for a good gluten free meal instead of sticking to our paleo guns. We aren't perfect and although we do a lot of paleo, there comes times we splurge too. It's ok. That's what makes these outings special for one, and two, there's no reason to restrict when there's food out there to be tried. But what we have been making to get by are these go-to meals and snacks...


Breakfast
Stupid Easy pancakes 
(mash 4-5 bananas, 3 eggs, splash of vanilla, two heaping scoops of almond butter, & sometimes we add blueberries; mix & add to a hot coconut oiled pan)

Big Ol' Scrambles
(hen house eggs, kale, mushrooms, & sausage)
Make as much as you wish. We never make more than two days worth, but you can do what you want.

Bacon, Of Course
(costco sells nitrate free bacon and totally worth it!)
Place foil on a large cookie sheet & place all your bacon strips side by side on the sheet.
Turn your oven on and set for 400 degrees. Toss in your cookie sheet and check every so often
on your bacon strips, pull them out once they are to your liking (we are crispy fans around here so we tend to cook them until crisped up!)

Berry Bowls
Buy all sorts of berries, cut them as needed, mix together in a bowl, and cover. Serve small servings with any of the above or take it to go if you're in a rush.

Tip: double all the recipes (except the scrambles), package half for the week and the other half to freeze. Place your bacon in an air tight container and put in the fridge. All of the above are super easy to grab, heat up, and go if you're on the run. Mix and match the item above as you so wish. Otherwise, sit and enjoy with a small bowl of fruit!


Snacks
Sweet 'Tater Chips & Tuna
Make your tater chips or buy a bag of the tasty sea salted chips. Whip up a big batch of tuna,
place in an air tight container, and you will be ready to go on a whim for a take along snack.

Cashew Cream with Veggies & Plantains for Dipping
use the cashew cream link above for the basic recipe. We like to add garlic & onion powder,
dash of salt, dash of pepper, a splash of lemon juice, artichoke hearts, & sometimes a pinch of cayenne. Blend up and you're all set to go for the week!

Primal Plate
Salami, variety of olives, handful of nuts, slices of cheese, & a coconut water.
No cooking, baking, or prepping necessary.


Lunch/Dinner
Season to your liking...ground bison, turkey, or beef (2-4lbs will get you through several meals).
Sauteed brussels, ginger carrots, and a side of plantain chips. 
A few splashes of hot sauce and boom, you're done.

Easy Peasy Cashew Cream Chicken & Broccoli
Make the cashew cream above, season with some garlic salt, onion powder, salt, and pepper.
Saute 3-4 cubed up chicken breasts for a few minutes on each side. Add 1 head of broccoli (broken off from the stems into small florets). Saute until cooked through. Add the cashew cream.
Serve with some fruit and call it a night (use the leftovers for lunch).

my all time fav right now, especially with the ground lamb. My mouth is watering because I am about to eat some when I finish this blog post and my swim and run this morning (side note, sorry). It makes enough for three meals for us (dinner, lunch, dinner). Serve with some spaghetti squash and you've got a nice little combo to boot. Def add the pistachios as the recipe calls. Don't even hesitate. And if you're so up to it, double the recipe and you'll be set for days!

Feel free to add any fruit salad, green salad with a strawberry vinaigrette dressing, or saute some fresh kale with garlic to add as sides.


Dessert
These "paleo friendly" bars. Because when you don't want to bake, boom there you have them!
(cinnamon raisin was a fav around here)


Chocolate Avocado Pudding
Click the link for the recipe. It can be found at the bottom of the blog post.

The Not-So-Paleo, Live a Little, Go Big, Because We All Deserve It Dessert
aka Ice Cream Renaissance in Vancouver, otherwise do it big at Salt & Straw in Portland!
(if you can't stray too far from your paleo side, they have coconut milk ice cream
options. The coffee chip is one of my favs right now!)

So there you have it. Our quick go-tos as of late. It's gotten us by during the busy times and as I said before, we've hit the streets of Vancouver lookin' for the next hot gluten free meal when we've left ourselves stranded for the next meal. Gluten free pizza from Garlic Jims gets a double thumbs up,
Mon Ami gluten free crepes and almond milk latte get five stars, Mint Tea on the weekends for brunch is out of this world, and our most enjoyed go to is Woody's. Who said Vancouver was short handed?

Happy Friday folks...enjoy this lovely weather that is about to happen!

♥The Stanleys

Sunday, March 1, 2015

Fear Not: How One Incident Sparks Many Big Goals

Since I was in elementary school I have feared being held under the water for too long, people getting to close to me in the pool or river, staying under the water for too long, and generally speaking, drowning. Hence the water skiing...I've got my life jacket on, I'm on my own back behind the boat, and all I have to worry about are the large salmon or steelhead that want my toes or some other boat running over me, but even in that situation at least I wouldn't drown. Much better situation on my end, really.

The Fear
But seriously...It started when I was younger when I got caught under a blow up mattress that was in our little 5 foot pool in which my friends were sitting on top of. We use to think it was so cool to swim from one edge of the pool to another, all while being under the mattress. Well, it just so happened that when I tried to come up out of the water, the weight of the mattress and the bodies on top of it pushed me back under the water. I was trapped for what seemed like eternity, but was definitely less than that (obviously). That whole fear of being held under the water for too long, people grabbing me in the water, etc....ya, just don't do that and we will all have a great day.

That fear that I needed to overcome:
swimming with my head in the water without panicking.

The Goal
So after having back trouble, having to give up most Crossfit movements for the time being, and finding other ways to exercise I slowly got back into running. I told myself I would never do a marathon again. Been there done that, I had enough of all that running. I crossed off Hood to Coast last year, so that wasn't on my horizon. Climbing St. Helens, check. I managed to squeeze in a Crossfit competition before that part of my life came to a hault. What was I suppose to do next?

I've mentioned it before...I don't make New Year's resolutions. I LOVE monthly goals though. It's more rewarding to accomplish something every month plus you benefit from the small goals turning out to be long standing habits. So I decided it was time to get in the pool and swim. And not just play around in the pool, but learn to lap swim, the various strokes, and of all things....overcome this breath-holding to improve my freestyle swimming. Trust me, it sounds silly but there have been numerous times I've had to stop in the middle of the lane because I panicked! I come up gasping for air because, clearly, I had no idea how to manage my breathing while swimming. And then it brings me back to  memories from my early days, which results in me just doing the breast stroke with my head above water. I'm pretty sure the lifeguards thought I was nuts for the first month and a half because that is literally all I did! In fact, I'd put my hair in a big bun on the top of my head and it would rarely even get wet for the entire swim.

But the goal to swim, as I said above, wasn't just going to stop there. The big challenge would not just be overcoming my fear and improving my swimming abilities, but why not make it an extra challenge? How could I not when each year I set out to do a little something new, a little something different, and of course, nothing less than a big challenge. So I've been on this journey to train for a half ironman....absolutely idiotic, I know. I figured out a long time ago that I've always been the all or nothing type. Plus, if I hated the regular triathlon events then I'd never bother with anything more. And on top of all that, how else was I suppose to use up my free time while we wait for the adoption to take place? So here I am, doing something so retarded yet totally out of my comfort zone (ps-I hate biking for long periods of time on top of the swimming issue I've got). The catch to this all is that I haven't been able to sign up for an actual race because we don't know details on the adoption yet...so I will train for the unknown and pray that it will work out in the end!

FYI
Stats for a half ironman:
1.2 mile swim
56 mile bike
13.1 run

My other goals and the key to success....don't drown, don't fall off the bike, and don't walk!
It may take me 8 hours, but I'm in it for the long haul!

And not to mention...there's nothing better to all this than the views, the early and late training runs/rides, and all the roads I will have traveled on by the time this is all said and done.


The Training
Let's just say I give so much props to all those individuals who train all the time for things like this. My question to them is 'Why?' Seriously, I can't quite catch on to the time it takes to get to the pool to do all the swimming, to later in the afternoon biking for 2-3 hours, and on some days throw in some weight lifting/CF workout. All this training takes up most of a day! And people do this while working full time jobs?! Throw in something like kids or some other hobby or activity and I actually don't even understand how it's possible.

I've been fortunate to be able to do all these workouts on my days off, but there have been weeks where I don't workout 2 of the days they want me to or only fit in half of what I was suppose to do. Someone tell me their secret other than getting up way before work and staying up late because I don't want to hear that.

And this whole 'fear not' training...it stems from the incident when I was younger. Between the fear I've had to keep my head under water for a length of time and my back pain, I think I was destined to end up in the pool. Someone was telling me...it's time to learn, it's time to face those scary moments, it's time for you to challenge your body in another athletic arena, and it's time for you to "fear not." So that's what I'm doing: I'm swimming without fear, learning to bike without fear (or boredom), & running without fear (and dreaming of the day I don't have to go to the bathroom mid-run...but I'll keep wishing!).

Current Standings
I've been swimming for two months now. Majority of the two months were spent breast stroking with my head above water up until the last few weeks. I actually got myself a swim cap, goggles, and a new swimsuit (yes, I look quite official). And believe it or not, I met an 80+ year old woman who has been giving me tips along the way and who has helped me get the 'every other' breathing technique down! I'll be the first to admit, it doesn't feel pretty but I am definitely doing it! I've got a long ways to go if I plan on freestyle swimming majority of the race because I sure have to take more breaks in the pool when I freestyle versus breaststroking. If nothing else, I can at least say I have faced that fear and I'd even take it as far to say that I've overcome this fear!

And not to mention...how cool (and awkward) do I look? ;-)

What is your fear? How can you not only overcome it, but encourage yourself to challenge it?
Find a way. Fear not. Go for it.

♡Cori, 
the new fearless swimmer and improved breath holder

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Adoption: The Truths For All Parties

I've been thinking a lot. Lots about my life and everything that exists within it. Mostly, the adoption consumes many of my thoughts and I wouldn't have it any other way. I can't get enough of getting lost in my day dreams. Who is this child that Ty & I will one day be blessed with? Will the Lord bless us with a toddler, a little babe, one with minor disabilities, or one with attachment issues? And oh how I love that He will know the right child for us. But until the day we can get our hands on him...I will continue to day dream, I will continue to be inspired to be a good mama to this child, and I won't stop praying.

I've also been thinking about what it means to be on the other side of adoption. To all you who read this, to all those who know someone that is adopted or someone that is adopting, or maybe you're just interested in one day, some day adopting yourself....you all must have these certain ideas about what adoption means. I was once there too, before the adoption process and before all the required education hours. Well, we figured we'd let you in on a little something: 
it's not as glorious as what everybody makes of it.
I don't say that in any bad way of any sorts. I say that in all honesty. 
And I want you to understand all sides to it.

Yes, it's an exciting thing. Adoption can be a great thing. To the outside world, it's "so much paperwork", "lots of waiting," "a long process," really "neat," and "so cool you're doing that" type of deal. Sure, it can be whatever you let it seem to be or what others can make it out to be. Don't get me wrong, we are thankful for all the lovely comments from people and the support from many, but let me give you some insight of what it means for the rest of the parties because most adoption stories aren't without loss, trauma, or grief.


The Biological Parent(s)
Imagine being raped. Raped at the age of 14, maybe 23, or maybe 42. It's a big deal in many of theses countries, rape that is. Imagine not only being raped, but getting pregnant. And then imagine leaving that child on the doorstep or in a garbage or anywhere someone may or may not find the child. Imagine the feelings that woman has experienced...violated, harmed, grief, sadness, pain, etc. And not just in the moment of it all, but what it means for her lifelong.

Imagine being counseled to give your child up (there are actually services in South Africa for parents who are deciding to give their child up for adoption, classes they must go through, counseling, etc.). Imagine knowing you are giving up your child for their best interest. Imagine being so selfless for the good of that child. Yet, imagine those feelings again...sadness, grief, loss.

Imagine dying from HIV/AIDs (because we all know there's a large number of individuals with the disease in South Africa but what you may not know is that much of the middle generation is gone...gone because of this disease. That means orphans and many of them). Maybe you had the chance to watch your child grow up to be 2 or possibly 4, knowing at some point death was imminent. And it was. Now your child is in foster care or an orphanage. Imagine leaving this world, praying to God that He puts your child into someones arms that is someone special, someone who will be there always, someone who will love your child every day as you wished you could for many more years. The loss of control, the grief, the fear, you name it.

Can you fathom any one of those circumstances? Put yourself in any one of those situations...think about your health, your feelings, your loss, the unknowns. Because they too have feelings on the other end. And although that child may go into a loving home some day, remember that there is the mother on the other side of the adoption journey. And she too has her story.

The Child

You're 4, your parents have both died from the most common thing that gets that generation (AIDS) and you have no family to take you in. You now live in an orphanage or in foster care. What you once knew is gone. Where you once felt at home and at peace, no longer exists. You've lost your parents and you grieve during this traumatic event. You then get put into a new foster care situation or another orphanage. More loss, more trauma, more grieving. You learn to fend for yourself in more ways than one and you don't attach to anybody anymore because why would you? You're only 5 now and that's all you know. Think about it, put yourself in that child's shoes...

You grow up "adopted." What does it even mean to be adopted? Nobody seems to understand. And what about my identity? I live with white parents, I live in a country outside where I was born, I know nothing about my birth parents, and I go to school with all races. Who does that make me? Identity is a real struggle as years go on. Many children know the trauma of being removed from homes, they have attachment issues, and some have life-long identity issues. Imagine having that child in your class who acts out or who gets picked on all the time...maybe there's nothing truly wrong with that child other than the fact that they were adopted and they too, are trying to find themselves in this big world.

These children don't always come from happy places, although maybe places that did the best they could for them. They may find themselves in anything but feelings of happiness at times during their lives. They may feel so lost in this big world, just as many of us can at times. They too, are no different than anyone else...it just may be their story is a bit different from yours. But who's isn't?

The Adoptive Parents

We are very excited to be adopting and look so forward to the day we finally get a referral and eventually make it to South Africa to meet our child. We get butterflies, we day dream of all the wonderful things adoption can bring, there's lots of joy and exciting moments, but there is also this feeling of guilt. Sounds weird, right? Within all the excitement and joy brings the guilt of taking this child out of their only known environment, bringing them to a place they have no idea about, setting them up for constant questions and frequent stares, and questioning their own identity. We get it. We weigh out the alternatives and of course, press on with the adoption process. But we too, remind ourselves of the need to be sensitive because neither Ty or myself know what it means to be adopted. But what we do try our hardest to understand it...
We are required to do thirty education hours prior to going overseas. Many are suggested within the first 20, so we learn about every possible thing that could go wrong with adopting a child. They remind you that your child may never attach or bond with you (sounds a bit scary for a mother, right?), they will resist you even if it doesn't look like it because on the inside you can sense it as you hold them (they never lean into you, they constantly stay rigid, etc.), and that your child could end up having many issues through their childhood and into their adulthood (i.e. attachment disorders, addiction in adulthood). I'm convinced these books and movies want you to think nothing goes right and that it will never be easy. Probably better to be prepared than not, right? I've even shed some tears watching these stories unfold! They want to instill a little fear, yet make sure you understand the potentials. I get it, I get. But I'm also going to assume that's possibly why most families ditch the adoption process right about now (which is one of a few reasons why adoption agencies make you go through this part of the process besides to make you fully prepared for anything).

So instead of fearing the possibilities of the adoption journey, we pray and we find joy in what we've been doing for the last year. And yet, another reminder...the adoptive parents are excited, the story will unfold, things will be glorious in one way or another. But do remember that those adoptive parents could be dealing with much more than what it looks like from the outside. Again, be sensitive.

Generally speaking...
there are more sides to the journey than we realize. It's easy to get caught up in the stories, the idea of adoption, and what it means from the outside...all the glorious ideas. We forget there were once other mothers, mothers who may or may not be living. We forget that those children once had completely different lives before their homecoming and we forget what it could mean for an adopted child. So we ask that you just remember all parties involved, what it meant for everybody through the process, and be sensitive to the adoption process. Remember and thank those who were selfless enough to make sure their child would always be in good, loving hands. And we ask that you don't forget the children who have been adopted, who have been through things we may never know, and how life changing this process will be for them.

We don't do this because of the fame, we don't do this because of the need to hear "that's amazing what you're doing." In fact, I don't even know what to say to people who say things like that. Thanks? I guess? Or maybe just nod? We do this because there is an orphan out there in need of a family that the Lord has called us to adopt and because we want so badly to provide this child with love, a home, and a joyous, adventurous life. We will never be truly ready (because who ever is), but we will be ready. As always, we will wait and we will be patient. Patience is key and patience has be testing us beyond what we ever thought possible. Because at the end of all this patience, all this waiting, all this paperwork, all these fees, and all our prayers is YOU. There may be many things between us, but there will be nothing to stop us (not even these movies and books)!
Inch by inch, prayer by prayer, we're that much closer to you little one.

♥T&C

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Adoption: Our Special Village & A Large Cost



The Village
I can remember telling family and our close friends about our decision to adopt from the beginning. Lots of why questions, lots of curiosity, some excitement, some resistance, and a little of the unknown. But when you read all the adoption books going into it, they prepare you that everybody will have very different reactions. Some are all for it right away and others don't come around until the child comes home. No worries, we didn't take offense to your reactions. It's all part of the deal.

We were also told about this "it takes a village" statement...

I've never quite felt that saying or understood that saying completely because when you're adopting, you and your spouse are doing many of these things on your own. Nobody is involved in the home study process with you, nobody is doing the educations hours you're doing, nobody is involved in the daily doses of adoption portal message checks or getting new mail with good news. Everybody is just involved from the outside hearing through our words. So when they say, it takes a village...I never could figure out when that village comes into play. And what is the village's responsibility?

But over the past few weeks, I've realized who and what this so-called village is and their duties are on so many levels. Anything from our 7 references that not only had to take the time to write letters to prove our worth as individuals as well as how we'd be as parents, but get them notarized and to us quickly. We've had family donate some money to get new household appliances (we've been living without a microwave since the beginning of the fall and our dishwasher has been leaking after the cycle is complete), knowing that much of our monthly income has had to go to saving for the adoption. Individuals we've met along the way have provided us with tips, suggestions, ideas, personal stories, and small unique gifts (I'll have to share those another day!). Although everybody's adoption story is a bit different, it is wonderful to hear their stories and keep some of those ideas in the back of our brains for the future. We have specific individuals who receive our immediate updates personally before they go out to the public and those who support us in all sorts of ways! Most importantly, we have been on so many prayer lists through this journey and had many people thinking about us along the way. We cannot thank each and every one of you enough who have been there on all these levels with us...whether it is being involved directly or from a distance, we are so thankful for every bit of what you all have done.

So that so-called "village." They're all out there. They are all participating. They are all involved in one way or another. And they are our village. We love what our village has become at this point, but we also look forward to our village when we bring our child home. We look forward to all who are excited to be a part of our child's life. We thank you now, but we will always be thankful for our village.

The Cost
Before we got married, I had saved up some extra money. All that extra money, we had no idea what we were going to do with it. We thought we would do some traveling, buy a house, and enjoy ourselves for a while. Sure, we did do all of those but the leftover money? We knew there was a bigger purpose for it. So instead we didn't invest it, didn't spend it...we just held onto it.  We didn't know we would adopt as soon as we have decided, but looking back we realized the Lord was telling us to "keep it, I've got plans for that stuff you won't be needing." No wonder we never had a settling feeling about the purpose of that money. We are sure glad we listened. Because He had plans for us to be settled in a home before we started our home study process and then, have enough money to pay for this process along the way. It may not have been anywhere close to what we need for the adoption, but it has provided us with a way to get to this point. And now we pray we either

a) have enough month after month to pay the next big fees OR
b) the Lord has a plan that it could take longer, which would allow us to save more.

Many moons ago, we had someone tell us that, "We hope you don't ask for money to pay for your child" and, "Other people don't fundraise for their kids." And sure, we get it. It doesn't always make sense, but it isn't like people have insurance to cover adoption fees like you do when you have medical insurance. But we've never asked for anything. We don't qualify for grants and we don't get any special discount if we pay early or everything at once. So instead, we continue to work hard and save as much as we can every month. If that means pinching pennies, then that's what it means. So it's exactly what we've done. However, I think on the other hand I've turned it into pushing away some of our village...because when someone told us that (the above statements), my first reaction went to "then we will do this all on our own, you watch us" in such a childish way. But over the last few months, we've realized it's not about doing it solely on our own. Because...that village....they have a purpose. Not necessarily to give us money, but to support us and to make sure we don't do this all on our own. So we ask that if you pray, pray for our financial side to this journey right now as we have more large fees coming up and that we can month by month scrape up enough for the big trip if it comes sooner than later. If you don't pray, well then think good thoughts for us. We will take and appreciate both!

The adoption journey will cost us a large lump sum by the time we return from South Africa.
The total cost can be anywhere from $33,000-$40,000 to adopt just one child. And no, it's not a scam.
We have so many workers States side we must pay and have earned their money, we have social workers and attorneys in South Africa who must be paid for their duties, we pay large fees to the government for processing paperwork, and we pay a large sum for all the traveling expenses for initially two people who become a family a three on the return trip. We cannot save up on clothes or children's items because we have no idea what the age of the child will be, so all the child's "needs" will be last minute purchases to prepare ourselves when we return home.

As I preach to you all in these posts, there is much more to adoption than most realize. It has been about the support from all of you, it has been about building the strength of our relationship, building our prayer strength, and learning about how we are going to make this child's life as loving, joyous, adventurous, and God-filled as it can be. So we will ask again for thoughts and prayers as well as thank all of you who follow our journey.

♡The Stanleys