Tuesday, August 6, 2019

BIG Changes & God's Faithfulness


It's incredible how much can change in such a short time...
In just a few short weeks, our life have been turned upside down! 

Let me start with a quick surgery update. Things are going really good. I was officially released from my surgeon a couple of weeks ago. Physically, I am feeling so much better - like better than I did prior to surgery - praise the Lord! Emotionally, I still have days that I struggle with feelings of grief and loss, but those days are not as often as they were a few weeks ago, and the emotions is not as overwhelming. I realize that I will go through waves of emotions that can be triggered by just about anything. However, for today, I claim victory and thank God for his mercy and grace!

A couple of weeks after my last blog post, I was really struggling.I could almost physically feel my entire family under spiritual attack - from every possible direction. If you don't know it already, I can assure you that Satan wants to kill families. He truly is, as 1 Peter 5:8 says, Satan is "a roaring lion, walking about, seeking whom he may devour". He wants you, your spouse, your kids, and your marriage. It was a hard moment when Jarred and I realized how unprepared our family was for those attacks. 

I am so thankful for godly influences in my life - people who love me and tell me the truth of God's Word (even when I'm rebellious to it). It was at that moment a couple of weeks after my last blog post - when I felt like I was literally at rock bottom (physically, emotionally, mentally, spiritually) - that God used one of those godly influences and He did a work in me. A precious friend read scripture over me and trusted God to change my hardened, rebellious heart into a soft, repentant one - and God did! I finally recognized that I had allowed my priorities to get out of order. I definitely didn't have God first, and I was putting other things before my husband and children. They needed me, and I had let them down. It was devastating to come to that realization, but it was necessary. Speaking of that realization - I think there is some TV show called "Snapped" about people who "snap" and then murder somebody. I have to say, it was a little bit like that -haha! But for real - it was like blinders fell off my eyes and I snapped awake - like I haven't been awake in several years. I confessed my sin to the Lord and to Jarred and since then it's been a whirlwind of change.

Jarred and I had been talking for several months about me staying home with the kids, but neither of us had clarity or peace about pulling the trigger. After my "come to Jesus" moment, I truly had clarity and peace. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that God was telling me to stay home. It was similar to the clarity I had when we adopted - I KNOW God told me "this is My plan for you". I also realized that God had been telling me to stay home for months, but fear and pride had led to disobedience. Well then Mama hen reared her head - in the days following, I felt such a strong desire/urge to gather my little chickies under my wings so I could protect them, weather the storm, and help stabilize our family. Jarred and I talked, and we both overwhelmingly felt the same way - God gave us both the clarity and peace, and I'm so thankful for that. 

I truly enjoyed working with my dad and selling insurance, so to be honest quitting my job was gut-wrenching, emotional, hard, and super painful (for me and my dad). As difficult as it was though, I know it was right because God gave Jarred and I such clear direction and peace. He has confirmed it multiple times since making the decision, and I know God will provide for my dad.

Thus, the transition to a one-income family begins - lol. A total budget overhaul happened  - learning to live within our means, sacrificing things we've been enjoying, eating some very un-tasty crow, and getting seriously humble about where we are and the mistakes we've made financially. It has not been easy, but I know it will be worth it. I am so encouraged and excited that we (for the first time since the kids were born) have a plan for a balanced budget. God has always been faithful to provide, and he's confirmed it to us even recently that he will continue to take care of us. Ya'll, He is so good and so faithful! 

Lastly, Jarred & I decided that I will home-school Selah & Judah this year. I have to be perfectly honest, I am terrified - haha! As in, I have a history of staying home with them and ending up in the fetal position crying by the end of the day (literally - I'm not joking). BUT, I am also excited . I have always liked the idea of teaching and even flirted with the idea of early childhood education when I was in high school and college. 

Funny story break... I used to "teach" my younger brother and sister when we were kids. I'm 1 year older than my brother and 3 years older than my sister, so you can imagine the "teaching" I did. I vividly remember making them sit down in front of our little play chalkboard and lecturing them like we were at school. I'm also pretty sure they hated it, and I threatened them with bodily harm if they got up - but none-the-less, it is a funny story. 

So with Selah & Judah, I am just going to do my best this year and not put a lot of pressure on myself or them (they're 3 years old for crying out loud). I think it will give us some structure and routine we are needing, and hopefully they'll learn a little something. And I think I will truly enjoy preparing and planning - that's kinda my happy place. Then we'll re-evaluate next year. No pressure or stress - that's my motto this year regarding home school. 

So that's a little update and insight into our Crazy Wonderful Summey Life. I am so excited for the changes I see happening - and for how I see God working through all of it. I truly cannot wait to see what is on the horizon! I haven't been this excited, motivated, encouraged, and... HAPPY for a long time. I think I got into a major funk after the kids were born, and I kinda lost myself a little bit. But BETH IS COMING BACK - consider yourself warned haha!

Monday, June 17, 2019

IT'S OK TO NOT BE OK

I never meant for it to be over two years between my last post and this one... life just got a little crazy - I guess that's what two babies five months apart will do for you!!! So much has happened in the past two years, and I am excited to start writing about it. My prayer is that it will be beneficial to anyone who reads it and that God will receive honor from every word I write. I also think it will be helpful for me - I process a lot of the hard things in my life by writing, and I enjoy reading back over what I've written and being able to see God's faithfulness (even in the hard things). 

I'll start with a quick update about the kiddos... Selah and Judah are both doing GREAT! Selah turned 3 years old on June 2nd and Judah will be 3 in November. Our house stays in a constant state of disaster, and toys have taken over pretty much everything haha! But there is absolutely nothing like your children running towards you with arms open wide, squealing with excitement because they're happy to see you when you get home. It just doesn't get any better than that!  Both kids are super healthy and into literally everything. Motherhood has been a brand new adventure for me, and it's been wonderful, amazing,fulfilling, challenging, surprising, and overwhelming. I plan on writing more about that later.

I guess the main reason I was prompted to start blogging again was my recent surgery. Not only has it allowed me to be home recovering for a couple of weeks, but it has stirred up the desire to write again. Again, part of that is probably because I process hard things by writing. My surgery was June 4th, and I had a total hysterectomy. To say this was a difficult surgery (physically and emotionally) would be an understatement. In fact, it took me almost a year to get up the guts to have it! I was diagnosed with complex hyperplasia in August of 2018. That combined with other issues, family history, genetic factors, etc led the doctor to recommend a hysterectomy. If I'm completely honest, I was absolutely devastated by the news. Don't get me wrong, I am so incredibly thankful for Selah and Judah, but the desire to have a biological child and carry a baby never left. Adoption cured childlessness, but not infertility. After a year of wrestling internally, getting opinions, and researching, I scheduled surgery. I have two kids I want to be healthy for.

I want to be totally transparent and honest in this blog, so I have to admit that over the past year, I have struggled a lot with anxiety and depression. My typical response to both of those is to isolate myself - I tend to hide or run away when I feel like I can't handle something. I've struggled emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. I know God loves me. I know His plans for me are good. I know He is faithful. He has proven this over and over again in my life. However, that doesn't make the pain go away. One of the things that I have learned recently is that it's ok to feel pain - to mourn - to hurt. It's ok to be broken and "not ok". I think I'd forgotten that. I had beat myself up and told myself if I had faith, I'd be able to handle this better. But I realized that IT IS OK TO NOT BE OK. I don't want to stay in that place forever, but for a season, it's ok. I've struggled to see God's plan in the hysterectomy, I've distanced myself from my friends, and I've struggled with feelings of failure. That's kind of the summary of where I've been at for the past year. Not glamorous or sparkly, but true.

Coming to the realization of what having a hysterectomy actually means has been one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. These things specifically have proven most difficult:
  • Jarred and I will never have a biological child
  • I'll never be pregnant, feel a baby inside me, be able to nurse
  • I'll never know what a Jarred/Beth combo baby would be like
  • I'll never have my husband's child
  • I am a barren woman
  • I have no womb
Realizing these things is one thing, but accepting them is honestly something I'm just now processing. It's hard. It's painful. Even as I write all of this, it seems somewhat like a dream. That's one reason I decided to blog again - just writing these things down helps me process them. I waited till I was off the "real" pain meds, but I want to remember how I feel right now. I want to look back one day and see how God used this for my good and His glory. And really that's the kicker - I have faith - I KNOW God will get me through this and work it all out for my good. Anyway, I look forward to writing more later, but I felt like today might be a good day to start sharing.