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It’s our ivory year

9.26.12

14 years ago. I confidently walked down that aisle and gazed into the eyes of the man I loved and vowed, guided by my own father, to be married to him until death do us part. The only anxiety I had was about my hair and where we were headed for our honeymoon since the threat of a hurricane had evacuated the Florida Keys where we were headed.

I wasn’t anxious about being married at all. Because I had no clue.

That day, I had no idea what life would look like and what God would bring over the next 14 years.

Losing a parent, infertility, losing 4 babies, work stress, a layoff, the struggle of parenting a child who struggled and the label of “special needs,” adopting from China, starting a nonprofit, the struggle to balance it all.

All we knew was to hold fast (Gen 2:24) to each other. And, looking back over the last 14 years, we’ve done that pretty well–better through some seasons than others.

The 14th anniversary, the ivory anniversary. I don’t know who chose that symbol for this year, but maybe the desire for ivory beginnings is universal when you’ve been married 14 years.

Mark’s card this year — it’s ivory white with a simple message.

As we start our 15th year as one, I want to have an ivory start, forgiving all and living in freedom of all that hinders us from “holding fast” to one another. I look forward to what God writes all over the ivory canvases of our lives as He takes us and puts us where He wants us to be and we do what He has already prepared in advance for us to do. 

11×14 Ivory canvases to hang above our bed ready to be filled. Who knows what will fill them–love notes, artwork, photos. Whatever will fill them during different seasons will remind us that though we don’t know the future, He does. And, He is the one that will equip us by His grace to hold fast.

Wonder what Mark is giving me. Maybe he bought me an elephant.

*update* no elephant. My clever, creative husband gave me old piano key facades on a key ring with the words: “You will always have the key to my heart” written on them.

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: Kelly, Mark, Traditions

A Snow Day in September

9.25.12

I am convinced that snow days are one of God’s ways of making us stop for a bit. Everybody is all ready to go for their day–lunches packed, homework done, clothes out. And, then, all is cancelled and you’re forced to press the pause button on normal life.

Last night, my parents drove 2 hours up and 2 hours back just to say hello, hug on us, and treat us to dinner. All was well. Lydia was a ball of energy and chatty, chatty, chatty. The night was busy with the bedtime routine and getting all ready for today. Then, busy again as Mark and I bonded with our Macbooks over Connecting While Correcting planning and registration details for Together Called and all the business that causes busyness.

As were calling it quits for the night, we heard a door creak and some whimpering. We found Lydia laying on the hall floor with a fever. She was hot and weak in my arms. And, then she started throwing up. And, no one likes throwing up.

Before we were even all cleaned up, I emailed the senior leader of my Bible Study. “Help, I need a sub for tomorrow! I can’t lead my core group. Lydia’s sick.”

It was a long night with Lydia sleeping by my bedside on a crib mattress. This morning, she woke up chipper and chatty again. “Hmmm…could I pull off still going to Bible Study? Maybe I could find someone to stay here with Lyds so that I could still lead…”

And, then she said it to me: “You gonna take care of me today?”

“Oh, yes, sweetie. I’ll take care of you today. That’s my job.”

“Okay, Mommy. And, I’ll take care of you too.”

And, so, we’re home for the day. My Bible Study group met without me. And, I’m sure they were just fine without me. And, Lydia and me? We’re having our own snow day in September. We’re in our comfy clothes and enjoying the quiet house and the sunlight streaming through the windows and the cats curled up in the warmth of that light. And, I’ve pressed the pause button on all else and have been babying my baby today, and we’ve both been eating it up.

Her fever has come back now, and she’s so quiet and gentle. I’m so glad that it’s my job to care for her today. And, I’m so glad she’s taking care of me too.

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: daily life, Kelly, Lydia

Links Worth Lingering On

9.25.12

Since I know not all ya’ll track my postings on Facebook (though you should since I advocate there for some super precious kiddos and share some nonsense sprinkled in with a few good links and such), thought I’d devote a whole post to some links I’ve shared that are worth checking out…or lingering on for the purpose of alliteration.
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As someone who often hears, “Wow! You have your hands full!” This article “To the Mother With Only One Child” is well worth the read. One or Ten, mothering is not easy.

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This article in China Daily starts off with this:

An ancient Chinese philosopher described the perfect society as “living in harmony, treating others as family… there is love and caring for the elderly … nourishment and education for children … kindness and compassion for widows, orphans, the disabled and the sick”. Historically, such harmony is the standard of happiness. But now, after vast economic development, are the Chinese people happy?

Read about the Chinese’s 4 most pressing social concerns.

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Patty Chang Anker reads her manuscript “The Cookie Jar” at NYC’s Listen to Your Mother. Lovin’ her quote from one of her daughters – “Forever mom is forever. That’s her job.”

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Matthew Salesses, adult adoptee, shares his thoughts about building a family when you were adopted yourself.
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A beautiful post from Sara Hagerty pointing us to the God who remembers. Grab a cup of pumpkin latte and sit down for a read and a challenge.
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Got a link worth sharing? Feel free to link it up. I’m always game for a good read–especially if I’ve got a pumpkin latte in hand.

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
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This is our everyday

9.21.12

“Is she from China or Japan?”

That was the question I heard a boy ask Ashlyn this morning as waited for the school doors to open.

“She’s from China.” That’s all she said. No bells and whistles, just a simple answer for what she sees as something quite simple. She’s her sister. She was adopted from China. And, yes, she’s a monkey. That’s pretty much how Ashlyn sees it.

I guest posted today over on Shawn Smucker’s blog about a conversation I had with Ashlyn on Wednesday morning in the same place we stood today. I have a feeling those 10 minutes everyday standing outside Barkley School this year will become moments I remember. Maybe she will too.

From Wednesday….

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Just another morning. We were leaning against the warm brick wall of the school, feeling the morning sun on our legs. Kids were filing into the school yard and filling the blacktop with color and conversation as we waited for the doors to open and another day of school to start.

Lydia poked at a dead bug on the ground with a stick, drawing lots of attention from curious kids who gathered around her and bent down to see the ickyness. We smiled while we watched her enjoy the bug and all the reactions of the big kids.

“Everybody in my class loves Lydia,” Ashlyn told me.

“Yeah, big kids usually like little kids like that,” I said, picturing many class parties we had been to with kids all fighting to get close to Lydia.

“They ask me a lot of questions about her.”

“They do? Like what?”

“Mostly questions about China.”

“Yeah? What kinds of questions?”

“Like what a orphanage is like, if there are any other orphans in China….”

“Hmm. Do you tell them there are millions of orphans in China?”

“Yeah.” She said quietly. “Why aren’t there orphanages here?”

“You know, babe. We don’t have orphanages here for kids really anymore. We have foster care where kids who don’t have parents or kids who need homes live with families and then some get adopted. You know, like your cousin. He was adopted from foster care.”

“He was?”

“Yeah, remember? He doesn’t look different, and he was born right around here. But, he was adopted.”

“Oh…cool.”

The doors opened. I got waves from all and a hug from one at least as they rushed to get in the doors. “Have a good day – I love you,” I called out to Ashlyn still in earshot.

“I love you too. Lydia, Lydia, bye, I love you!”

“Bye!” she yells as she breaks from her science lab on the blacktop. And, then I scooped her up and walked home. Just another morning.

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: adoption, China

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