Thursday, April 14, 2016

your last baby.

when do you know you're done havin' babies? done growing your family?

in my opinion, you never know. and honestly, i don't feel like i'm done. but we are done. doesn't make sense right?

we knew penny girl would be our final baby. for a lot of reasons. more babies means higher daycare costs, which we already struggle with. it means bigger cars, another (two) car seat, a bigger house. feeding and clothing another person, more doctor visits- more sick days calling out of work. and so on. financial reasons are the biggest for us. it bothers me so much that something like money dictates whether or not we have more babies.

cause i don't feel done. but we are.

i don't know if 'baby fever' ever really goes away for women? does it? i've felt it on and off throughout the years. and maybe now that adelynn is four, and penny is closer to two....i feel it more strongly. i don't have an infant anymore. i don't wake at night to rock and feed a baby. i don't have this tiny little baby, smelling like heaven, sleeping on my chest. no more burping, no more shushing, swaying, rocking.

i remember being in the midst of the infant stage, and being so tired i could cry. i wanted sleep so badly. i remember going to family functions and enjoying the moments relatives would hold our little babies- allowing us to take a breath and relax. its so funny when you're in it, you want out of it. and everyone tells you to soak it up cause 'they grow so fast'...

and yall. they do. they grow SO fast.

it makes me sad to think we'll never have another. it makes my heart ache (or, is it my ovaries?) to think i'll never be pregnant again.

i had a great pregnancy (aside from gaining 60 ibs) and horrific delivery with adelynn. i had a miserable pregnancy (think: puking , daily) and easy delivery with penny. lack of sleep. so uncomfortable. no beer! no caffeine. aches, pains, millions of doctor's appointments, lots of money. but oh, how i miss it. how i miss that big belly, and those baby kicks. those special moments of seeing your little on an ultrasound, wondering who they would look like. what their personality would be like. poking and pressing on your tummy to get a reassuring kick back.

to think i'll never experience it again breaks my heart.

so here it is ladies: enjoy it. every miserable, and joyful, moment of your pregnancy. soak up those sleepless nights and screaming babies - yes even then (penny had colic for three months, if she was awake she was screaming, i thought we'd never make it through)-- enjoy it. bask in it. 

cause one day,you'll miss every single second of it.

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

four year old adelynn.

My sweet Adelynn Grace,

Today, you are four years old. FOUR years ago you made me a mommy. The greatest gift I've ever received.

Our rainbow baby: the one God gave us after we lost our first baby. I didn't really like God then, but I'll never forget in the middle of the night- getting on my knees, tears streaming down my face BEGGING God to make that pain and heartache go away, to give us a baby. 

And then, He did. He gave us you precious girl.

You loved me, your tiny little self, even when I had a hard time loving you. I remember coming out of the fog of post partum depression , the realization that I didn't instantly madly love you- killed me. Broke my heart. How could I not? Those tiny fingers and toes, those little cheeks, those stunning baby blue eyes. But you loved me anyway. You never held it against me. I am forever grateful for your instant, and unconditional love.

Age three has been hard, but this year of your life was far from easy on you. You became a big sister, left your crib you'd slept in all your life and traded it for a big girl bed. You finally got rid of that passy, finally potty trained! You changed daycares, twice. You witnessed a time your parents had a hard time loving each other, and were being beaten down by life. 

But sweet baby, you are so strong! You did all of that! You forgave all the stress, tension, and hurt in our home. You turned it all around. Your excitement to learn about Jesus and attend church is a big part of what motivated me to go! God saved our family. And you witnessed it all, this whirlwind year. You showed us what it means to unconditionally love.

You are kind, such a sweet loving heart. You are sensitive, goofy, silly, and so incredibly loving. You love to laugh! And your laughter is contagious. You still want me to hold you, still ask me for snuggles. You'll run up to me randomly and smile saying "mommy, I just love you!"

You my sweet baby, make me want to be the best mommy I can be. And I'll never stop trying! You deserve the world sweet girl. I am so lucky God gave me you.

Happy fourth birthday miss Adelynn Grace- you are so very loved, and my wish is that you ALWAYS know that!




Thursday, March 24, 2016

you have made me new.

yall! life is good. even dealing with some stress and sorrow, exhaustion and worry- life is good.

for such a long time friends would text, email, ask me " how is everything?" and depending on who it was asking they could get a variety of answers:

-you know, work, kids, life.
- eh, same old boring stuff.
- things are good!
- oh my gosh i'm miserable, depressed, exhausted, sad...i dont even know what to do anymore

cray cray!

in the last couple weeks i've been able to honestly say

" life is so, so good!"

i feel a peace in my heart, and happiness in my soul. i feel so much love for everyone around me. i feel inspired, motivated, brave.

can we talk about brave?

let me rewind: a few weeks ago our pastor Trey asked to meet us for lunch- i was instantly nervous. i felt like i was in trouble and being called in to the principal's office! every interaction i had in the past with priests, pastors, ministers, whatever: had made me feel intimidated and nervous throughout my life. joey & i met him for lunch and had a blast. it was like talking to a friend! he was so easy to talk to, open up to, and we thoroughly enjoyed our time with him!

a couple weeks later he asked if i would be willing to speak at the 12stone snellville volunteer rally. whaaat??? me? speak? on a STAGE? with a microphone? i was shaking just thinking about it but knew i had to say yes. for two weeks i was a hot mess of nerves. when the night finally came i started to wonder why i ever said yes, ha!

but yall. wow. when i finished and stepped off that stage- i felt incredible. it was a rush! part of me was just in a fog, i joked that i blacked out cause i didn't remember a darn thing i said. my best friend brittany came along with me and took a video of the entire thing so joey could see ( he was home with the kids).

take a gander, here:



joey immediately began telling me over and over again how proud he was of me- it made my heart swell! that sunday in church, i went from feeling invisible- to feeling like a part of a family. so many people came up to me congratulating me on my baptism (what? yep! i got baptized 2/21/16!), and telling me what an awesome job i had done at the rally!
the following week at church? same thing! people knew my name! one lady told me it "made the night", another asked when i was going to speak again- and my response? 'well, whatcha wanna chat about?' CLOUD NINE! i joked with my pastor that if he ever needed a hype man, i'm his gal. just call me k-rick the slick! (kidding!...kinda!)

it was a pretty amazing experience. this past sunday at church we learned a lot about being a leader in Christ. initially i thought, thats not me, so i'm going to just tune out and enjoy my coffee...nope! God had other plans, He tickled my ear a bit and got the coffee to kick in so i was wide eyed and paying attention. courage, bravery, stepping out of your comfort zone. reaching out and talking to someone about church, about God. inviting someone to church. the little things, the big things- they all make you leaders.
i left church sunday all kinds of revved up and my mind spinning. it still is! how can i be a leader? how can i serve others? what can i do? what is the next step?

i don't know what the next step is, but i'm so excited for God to show me yall.

i want to serve others, all the time- its constantly on my mind. i want to pray for every dang person i meet. i want to love these people. i love my church family and feel so special to be included in that group of people.

but guys: you don't have to wait to be included. show up, and you're in! its the easiest (coolest) family to be adopted in to. they are waiting. God is waiting. you just gotta have an open heart, accept Him, show up, and live it up!



Monday, February 1, 2016

how a church changed my life.

i was raised as a christian in the methodist church. after i married i went through RCIA and became catholic.
before adelynn turned one, joey & i had found ourselves with out a church home. we had tried a couple catholic churches, but just never connected. never got involved. and soon we lost any and all desire to go-- if we did go, it was merely out of guilt & obligation.

i've mentioned before how our friends kendall & joey had invited us numerous times to 12Stone. we came up with any excuse not to go, we just really had no desire. i even started to doubt at one point whether or not i was still a christian. i had a lot of inner monologue going on regarding this very topic. after penny was born i suddenly felt this immediate urge and need to have her baptized/dedicated/christened whatever you want to call it. but where would we do it? we had no church home. this is when we decided to give 12Stone a try.

after going a couple times i quickly got in touch with Trey, our pastor, about her dedication. on Mother's Day 2015 we had it all taken care of. i felt better knowing we had done it- and i also knew this meant i was a christian. i did believe in God. but what now?

i still had no desire to go to church. i spent most of my time exhausted. just forever tired. so sunday mornings the last thing i wanted to do was get the kids ready, get myself ready, and get us all to church. there were many sundays i would say to joey "why don't we just be lazy today? stay in our jammies and just relax?". eventually it got to the point where he told me i didnt have to go, but he would go with the girls. i inwardly rolled my eyes and said "well fine, i guess i'll go." simply because i was worried what others would think, and what it would look like if he went with the girls and i was missing. i was worried about judgement, looking bad.

so i went. but i never sang along to the worship songs. i never bowed my head or closed my eyes during prayer. i just had no feelings, i was numb. i didn't care, i wasn't connecting, there was no desire there. i often felt angry afterward. it felt fake. i felt fake.

the turning point i think, was when my friend/coworker suffered an incredible loss, an awful tragedy. i watched as she stood strong in her faith, she still leaned on God. i would be a part of group texts asking for prayers for her, for very specific needs-- and i witnessed those prayers being answered. the whole experience blew my mind.
that very day, i sent a text to my other friend/coworker, and i asked her to pray for me. and to pray for my family. my marriage. i suddenly felt like if her prayers could be answered, maybe mine could be too. but i wasn't confident enough to even attempt to pray for myself. so i asked others to do it for me- and they did. i reached out to our pastor Trey, i was very transparent and vulnerable with him- telling him things not even our closest friends or family knew about. he was extremely supportive and has continued to be.

this is when my heart started to change. this is when my whole self, my soul, started to change. slowly over the next several weeks my doubt, anger, and numbness wore off. i began to pray for the first time in years. i began to read the bible, seek out devotionals. i asked more people to pray for my needs. i started listening in church, something was stirring in my heart slowly but surely.

i started to see very subtle, small changes in life. but i noticed them; it encouraged me to continue on the journey to having a relationship with God. so, i chugged along.

now i sing out loud at church! certain songs give me goosebumps and bring me to tears. i pray HARD. i look forward to church all week long, it has become the highlight of my week every week. i've started telling everyone about 12Stone and inviting them to join us. i have been reading anything and everything i can get my hands on to nourish my walk in faith and relationship with God. i've started to write, a lot-publicly and privately. i've started a prayer request group on facebook. joey & i have joined our first small group. i'm immersing my whole life in God, in every way that i can.

when things get stressful, or difficult-- i push pause on my automatic response or reaction and my first thought is now "God". thats it. just simply, God. my whole perspective has changed in all areas. my heart is on fire, i want to know more-learn more- give more. i've volunteered to serve at church. i've started to create structure in my prayer life-- every time i'm alone in the car, no matter when it is- i use that time to pray out loud-- very specifically, very intentionally.

if i could use one word to sum up this experience, this journey, it would be that: intentional.

my husband and i are falling in love with each other again. we are working on our marriage-- we will be celebrating 7 years on friday and i know with out a doubt we're entering a whole new chapter in our marriage. there was a hole for so many years, and God is filling it. God is now at the center of our marriage. we are learning to treat each other with God-like kindness and generosity. we're learning to pray for each other. we're learning that marriage needs God, God must be the center. we are becoming better parents-- more patient, less quick to anger or get frustrated.

and it feels so good.

my whole life has changed. my heart has softened. my soul is changing.

other people have made comments to me lately that has made me realize-- others are noticing too! people are seeing this change in me.

i will forever be a work in progress. but for the first time in my entire life- i feel some peace. i sense God, i feel Him in my life- in the people in my life- all around me.

12Stone is responsible. for creating such a one of a kind atmosphere and environment. a support system and love like no other. my church family has become so important to me. Our pastor , Trey, is AWESOME. where we used to take up a few seats, we now take up 2 rows!

i am so blessed, in so many ways. the biggest? for having a God that is forever loving, forever forgiving, and forever waiting for me.

Sunday, January 17, 2016

tested.

so, i feel like i failed the first test (that i was aware of anyway, consciously) God laid out before me.


friday afternoon a friend invited me out- as much as i wanted to go, i was tired- the kids were going to be home soon, and i didn't want to just bail on joey to fend for himself with the kids. he encouraged me to go if i wanted to though, since i really never go out like that. so i finally, after an hour, said "fine, i'll go" but thought it would be for a drink, maybe two, then my friend and i would come back to my house to hang with our husbands and do some crafts for our small group.

 i crashed and burned ya'll.

she was ready to go after a couple drinks, but i was the one saying " just one more!" because in my head i'm thinking: i NEVER get to do this! the problem is, my tolerance is very low when it comes to alcohol- back in the day i drank like a fish no problem! but motherhood has calmed me down and in all honesty- i don't love going over board anymore. the hang over is not worth it, and being a mom i just feel like...thats just now how i want to be. alcoholism runs pretty deep in my family tree as well, so it would be very easy to find myself in that life.don't get me wrong- joey and i keep alcohol in the house- we like to enjoy a beer or two, glass of wine-while hanging with friends. but we never "party" so to say.

well. i went too far-drank way too much. but it gets worse. when we finally closed out our tab i dragged my friend across the street to another bar, "just one drink then we'll leave." and we did- one drink (for me anyway) and gone.

however- we didn't tell our husbands where we were, that we were changing locations. also, i REALLY shouldn't have driven. granted it was about a mile down the road from our house BUT goodness...thats no excuse. i barely remember coming home yall. and when i did get home my husband told me i was pretty belligerent and rude to our friend's husband. then i proceeded to throw up, a LOT. joey put me to bed, and when i woke up the next morning i thought "what did i do?".

shame. lots of shame. this is not how i want to be, i don't want to act like that! 

our husbands were worried because we texted saying we were on the way back, but then did NOT tell them we were going somewhere else- so here they thought we'd be home any minute, but we weren't. and me driving? shouldn't have happened. i could've hurt someone else, killed myself, left my girls motherless, left some other children out there without a mother or father! i was horrified at the way i acted the night before.

joey is forgiving- he knew i was beating myself up enough about it so he didn't dwell on it. he also knows this isn't a regular thing for me, so he didn't hold it against me. i apologized to both my friend and her husband for my actions and asked them for forgiveness. yet it has stayed with me ALL weekend long.

i am ashamed, embarrassed, and so disappointed in myself. i had MANY moments where my gut told me to go home. or even initially when i fought going out for an hour before i finally caved and went. that was God ya'll. He knew, He knew how the night would go. i failed that test miserably. and it bothers me so bad.

I have been working so hard on this relationship with God, bettering myself and living as a Christian. Walking the walk, not just talking the talk. and then look what happened! My husband and friends forgave me instantly. and I prayed to God asking Him for forgiveness, I know I have it- but I don't have any peace yet. it has bothered me all weekend long. I'm just mad at myself.


is this the first time I have ever drank too much, or driven home? been a mean drunk? absolutley not- but this is the first time it has bothered me this much. i know that means my heart is changing, and my life is transforming on this journey with God. I know that, so thats good. And in the future, before i over indulge? i'm going to think of this time, and remind myself of how i'm feeling right now.

Thank God i serve a forgiving God, that loves me despite my actions, and forgives me always.





*edit: this bothered me for a long time. i didn't drink a drop for about three months. after talking with a friend she gave me a different perspective: she felt like God wouldn't set me up to fail- good point. i don't think He would either! but maybe this happening, just showed me i'm ready to close that chapter of my life. i was ready to not be 'that' way anymore. i was ready to move on. touche' friend, touche'.
since, i've had a couple drinks here and there- but am very aware of how much i drink. and honestly? i just don't have the taste for it like i used to.

Saturday, January 9, 2016

new year, best me.

i am so excited for 2016. cause i know i am, and will continue to be the better version of myself.

i have found God, for real. like actually this time. i've tried and failed so many times in the past- but i feel it in my heart.

things that are different:

-i pray daily, often.
- i talk about faith and God with joey regularly.
- we attend church weekly, and i truly look forward to it.
- i (yes me, really) created a facebook group for prayer requests,
- i read Jesus Calling twice a day (once in the morning, once in the evening)
- i started a 30 day prayer journal.
- i randomly stumbled across Power of a Praying Wife, which i bought 6-7 years ago and never connected with, never got past the first chapter. found it, and can't put it down. it allows me to see my husband in a new light, and pray for him intentionally.
- i've started going to therapy.
- i look for ways i can truly help others. big and small.
- i look at scripture or devotions, or some form of God daily.
- joey & i just joined a small group for married couples that starts next month.
- before i react emotionally to anything, anytime i feel defensive or angry, the first thought in my head is 'God'. i take a breath, and then react.

it is a total transformation ya'll, and feels so so so so good.

our church family is a huge part of that. we've grown such an amazing group of people who we sit with at church each week- and it is always growing and expanding! i love going to church and seeing these familiar, loving faces. i know they truly care for me and my family. i know they are just as happy to see me, as i am to see them. this past week a friend and her family came for the first time, and one of the first things she greeted me with was ' you are SO beautiful when you smile!'. it caught me off guard and totally made my day. i hadn't been smiling much in the last year. 2015 was hard on us. and i guess people close to me have noticed, i'm smiling again :)

things are still hard, still stressful. parenting a 3 year old is teaching me patience. finances are forever a stress for us. life is still difficult in a lot of ways.

but it is also SO much better in SO MANY WAYS. i give credit to God- more importantly to these people who have come in to my life and taught me about unconditional love, strength in prayer, and unwavering faith even in the hardest of circumstances.


so blessed. this year will be so different!

Friday, December 18, 2015

combat ptsd.







a soldier's story here.



symptoms can include:
-nightmares
-flashbacks
-rage
-numbness
-suicidal
-anxiety attacks
and so much more.

triggers can be anything:
-traffic
-fireworks
-a car back firing.
-a crowd of people.
-loud, sudden noises.
-stress.
-movies, tv shows.
-alcohol, drugs.