It’s been a minute or 957,600. I have started numerous blog posts and published none of them because we were swimming in the trauma, exhaustion, blessing, joy and grief that is foster care. To say that it has been a roller coaster doesn’t do it justice. The highs along the last couple of years have been so high and the lows have been devastatingly low. We have experienced the unbelievable blessing of adoption and the unusual grief that accompanies that. We have dealt with the post adoptive blues which I was totally unprepared for and will talk more about in another post. I have experienced the heaviness of working in child welfare while doing child welfare in my home. Our compassion has grown immeasurably. Our family has grown by two little and very busy feet.
Each year that passes, I look back and think, that was a little insane. Next year will be calmer but that isn’t true. In the last 12 or so months, I started a new job, lost 70 lbs, ran a literal marathon, finalized the adoption of our son, supported my husband in a job search and we are now finalizing the sale of our home and the purchase of a new one as we move out of state. Needless to say, not much has happened since we last spoke (insert eye roll). As I think back over the last several years they are all full of change and excitement and craziness and I’m certain it will continue like this. Moving forward means facing change and we Gabbards are moving forward.
I hope you will join me again I share about our family, our adventures and the lessons we learn along the way.