Day by day...

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You know when you wake up from a bad dream and you just can’t help but Thank God that awful experience was just a dream.  I’m starting to realize that I’m not ever going to wake up from this bad dream.  I’m never going to bring home Lucy.  Her face is constantly on my mind.  This is the picture I've been seeing so much in my mind recently.  She is reaching out to me and wants to come home.

So many of you have asked how I’m doing.  I know you want to hear that I’m doing okay and I am.  I’m okay.  I really don’t have any choice but to be okay.  I can’t have what I want back and I just need to deal with it.  I can’t control what happens but I’m trying to control how I deal with it.  My kids need their mom to ‘get it together’.  So I’ve been spending some time trying to do that.  I took out some aggression on that ugly 1970’s wallpaper in my laundry room that I’ve wanted to rip down since we moved into the house 7 years ago.  It’s gone!  What an accomplishment.  My sweet husband took off some time from work around the holidays and gave me a few days and suggested I go out, go shopping, meet friends for lunch or get a massage.  While that all sounded so tempting, I went and tore up my bathroom and laundry room and repainted and organized.  Not at all what he was expecting (especially since he ended up having to help a bit), but it gave me a lot of time to think and process which is exactly what I needed.  There is some amazing healing in accomplishing what seemed like the impossible task.

I guess I’m realizing that I think I will always be sad about losing Lucy but if I really trust God, then I can’t just sit back and wallow in my own misery.  If I believe the Bible is true then I can’t just pick and choose what part to believe based on my circumstance.  I need to believe that His plans are better than mine and if I say I trust Him, then I need to trust Him that even losing Lucy, is part of a bigger and better plan.  So overall, I’m starting to pull out of my slump a bit but sometimes I see or hear something that just knocks the wind out of me again.

After the holidays, I actually started to feel a little better after some time to slow and process.  Our first day back at coop on Wednesday and Trevin, my three year old, walks into the nursery to see our friend's 10 month old son who is an adorable little Chinese boy, and Trevin says, “Look Mom, I told you Lulu’s not dead, she’s right there.”  Oh, what a sucker punch to the chest.  While I never really expected Trevin to understand too much about death in general let alone death of a little girl he never met, I never expected him to have linked Lulu to any Chinese baby.  Clearly, we need to see more little Chinese babies for him to know there are a few more of them in the world.  Another one of those moments, was January 10th, Lucy's first birthday.  I originally wanted to make it a big day we would celebrate here while she was celebrating in China but I couldn't bring myself to do anything.  The line from the song Lucy by Skillet, "Hey Lucy, I remembered your birthday..." just ran through my mind all day.  We talked through what she must have been doing in heaven for her birthday.  The kids have decided that Lucy got a baby panda (a real one, no stuffed one's in heaven) for her birthday.  In our minds, she had some fabulous adventures on her birthday.   So, there are still moments that just knock me down for a moment, but on the whole, I’m learning to be okay and to trust God a little more.

We’ve all been processing differently.  A few days after Lucy died, Abigail had decided that the next time she sold her jewelry (which she has been selling for a while now to support different orphan ministries), she would give the money to Love Without Boundaries to help some of the other girls and boys who lived with Lucy.  So she has been very busy creating new jewelry to sell at the Miriam’s Heart Into His Fields concert this Saturday, January 18th.  If you’re available, the concert is free admission and you’ll be blessed by the music.  Creating new jewelry and having a mission to honor Lucy’s life has helped Abigail to focus on something positive that she can do that she knows Lucy would love.

Love Without Boundaries has been really wonderful to us and we are hoping to start sponsoring some of the children there while they receive surgery, love and care until they can be matched with a forever family.  We hope to see you on Saturday at 7pm in the Life Center.  

Why?

Why?  That is the question of the week.  Why did I do this again?   Why did we go on a journey to adopt when we have three beautiful healthy kids right here?   Why did I put my whole heart out there now to be absolutely crushed?  Why did I expose my children to such heartache at such a young age?  Oh yea, God told me to.  There is not a doubt in my mind that I’m on this journey because God called me to it.  God made promises to me at the beginning of this journey and I’m clinging to those even now when they may mean something a little different.   AND WHY did God allow my sweet girl to die?  He would never let something like this happen if there wasn’t something I need to learn through this.  I’ve been wrestling with this all week.

Last weekend, I stood up in front of my church as they prepared to pray for our journey to adopt and told them how I know God clearly spoke comfort to me at the beginning of this journey.  I asked God, “How is this journey to adopt going to affect my children?” His response was so clear.  “Allison, you’re asking the wrong question, how is NOT adopting going to affect your children?  This journey is as much about your children in the home as it is about this little girl on the other side of the world.”  I took that to mean that my kids will learn compassion for the orphan and maybe one day will want to adopt themselves.  In two short days from that prayer, our sweet Lucy would be dead.  Boy, did we need the prayer from the church but not for the journey we thought we were on.  The timing is God’s I’m certain. 

So now as I look back at that promise God made to me, was facing this tragedy what he meant?  He knew this would happen, nothing surprises Him.  Did He want my kids to experience this loss?  Is this part of molding them into compassionate kids for the other children who will one day be part of our home or for the orphans around the world without a mom and dad?  How could taking the life of a small child who had a family waiting to love and care for her be part of some sovereign plan?   I don’t know.  I can only theorize and even that can just drive me crazy.  I don’t understand your ways God. 

Early in our adoption journey, Russ and I debated many countries to adopt from, domestic adoptions and even fostering to adopt.  What’s so ironic is we chose China because it was the ‘safest’ bet.  Ha!   Why is China the safest in our minds?  Well, we had just seen a lovely family in church who fosters children lose their sweet two year old because some long lost relative came out of nowhere to claim her even though this family wanted to adopt her.  I saw the absolute heartbreak on the older brother’s face.  Russ and I thought, we could never deal with that.  We don’t ever want to expose our children to such heartache so let’s not foster.  Why not a domestic adoption?  A birth mom can change their mind and then you’ve traveled to pick up this new baby to find out that baby is not yours.  More heartache we didn’t want to expose our kids to.  We actually started our journey to adopt in another country who turned out to be politically unstable and ended up closing down early in our process.  So we thought, let’s go with China because the timeline is reasonable, they have a tried and true system for adoption and even if the kids are special needs, there are plenty of kids with very mild, correctable special needs.  Once we get our child home, there’s no reversing our adoption, no one is coming out of the wood work to take our baby.  Well, here we are on our route to adopting from our ‘safe’ option in order to protect our little hearts and those little hearts are broken over the unexpected and unexplained death of their sister.  Lesson learned, good reminder Lord, I cannot protect my kids from the heartache of the world.  We tried to go safe and we’re still heart broken.  I can’t protect them but I can help equip them.  I’ve wondered so much this week how anyone who loses a loved one ever copes without the hope of eternity with Jesus.  Now that I’m in the midst of it, I can’t fathom moving on without hope.  My kids are seeing that this week.  Even when I’m crying, I tell them how sad I am that I will miss out on life with Lucy but how happy I am that Lucy is healed and happy and so loved.

It’s clear we wanted safe but God wants us to be willing to go wherever and whenever even if it isn’t ‘safe’.  I get it God.  We’re walking with you. It’s a journey.  What journey is ever perfectly straight without twists, turns and even detours?  I really appreciate my friends who reminded me not to lose sight that I’m on a journey.  They were in no way minimizing how devastated I feel, but gently encouraging me to remember that this is not the end.  It’s not really what I want to hear because right now, I don’t really want to consider another child, but it’s what needed to be said. Don’t let this derail you from the journey God brought you on.  Remember his promises Allison.  I’m trying God, I am.  You were so clear that this journey is about my kids more than the little girl.  Well isn’t that so clear now because our sweet Lucy is in paradise and we’re stuck here in a pile of tears and heartache.  This wasn’t about her, she was meant to be with you in your glorious presence, this is about us.  You told me that nearly a year ago now and I see it more clearly.  I believe you will grow us through this, make us stronger, make us more compassionate and make us love that next child we bring home all the more.  So yes, we will adopt another child.  When?  I don’t know that but it will happen.  We’ve said at least two from the beginning.  Who knows, if we can get through this, maybe fostering and domestic is back on the table.   Really what is there to fear when God walks with us?  We shouldn’t fear the loss, it happens and when it does, we can rely on our loving comforting Father to carry us through.  That we know for sure.  Sadly, this is easier said than done.  If I’m being honest, I am scared to put my heart out there again.  I can only pray over time that will change.  My sweet Lucy has a piece of my heart with her.  I can’t even explain why or how it all happened.  I’ve never met her yet I just fell in love with that little girl.  I guess it’s that momma’s heart.   

We so badly wanted a child as healthy as possible.  Lucy was medically fragile early in her life but after a surgery and amazing care, Lucy was thriving and doing so well for months.  From all reports, she looked to now be a healthy girl, and we lost her.  Her death has stumped even the staff in China.  Healthy, active and playing and then dead moments later.  So what now Lord?  Should I have read the reports better, asked for more information, demanded more tests?  Or is this just another way to tell me to quit trying to go the ‘safe’ route?  I don’t’ know the answer but I could play the “what if” game for the rest of my life and not get anywhere. 

God has carried me through this week but he used a lot of loving friends, family and strangers as his arms this week.  Thank you for the hugs, calls, surprise guests, food, flowers (oh my! My house is filled with beautiful flowers, I have filled every vase in this house), texts, Facebook messages and just a whole lot of love.  Thank you friends.  Thank you for committing to walk with us on this journey.  We’re not meant to walk through life’s trials and victories without our brothers and sisters in Christ.  You guys have always walked with us through all the best of times and now through the worst of times.  Thank you for listening to God’s promptings to reach out and give me that needed hug.  We feel loved.  My sweet 8 year old has seen Jesus walking around this week in her friends.  Thank you sweet girls for loving her so well.  She feels so blessed.  That’s what this momma needed.  I needed my sweet heart broken girl to see that God loves her in the midst of this pain and her friends did that this week.  I’m beyond thankful. 

God knew the timing and was preparing the way for us to endure.  The church prayed over us right before we received the devastating news.  Boy, that prayer was needed for this journey of adoption, just not what we expected.  Just a few days after losing Lucy, my broken hearted little girl got up in front of church during our Christmas play and her character faced challenge but still proclaimed that God’s timing is perfect and how He always makes a way.  How powerful of her to still be able to proclaim these truths in the midst of the biggest real life trial she has ever faced.  She performed beautifully.  I couldn’t be more proud of her.  What’s even more impactful is the director of the play dedicated the performances this weekend to Lucy so the entire audience knew that Abby had lost her sister and they heard such important truths were still true to her even in the midst of this.

So a small lesson learned, when God calls you on a journey, it’s not going to be easy.  I think I knew that before but it feels all the more real now.  That’s probably the only guarantee.  He doesn’t call the equipped, he equips the called.  I guess this is part of Him equipping us for what’s to come and reminding us not to lose sight of the journey.  I needed to be reminded that I can’t protect my kids from everything but I can model how to face challenges by leaning on my heavenly Father for strength and hope when I can’t manage on my own.  Lucy will be terribly missed.  We had hopes and dreams for our sweet girl and couldn’t wait to bring her home in a few months.  All the hopes and care we had planned for her pale in comparison for the love and joy she has now.  That is the only comforting thought to cling to while we grieve her death.  She’s with her Father who loves her more than we ever could. 

 

Lucy Jane - forever in our hearts

Sweet Lulu.  I am your momma.  We were matched together about 7 weeks ago and already I love you as if you were born from my womb.  I have stared at your picture countless times and watched your sweet wave as you waved to me in a video more times than I can count.  Now, I had to take your pictures off the fridge through streaks of tears because the pain of looking at them is tearing your sister apart.  I can’t imagine how I’ll get through another day all because God decided today he would call you home to heaven.  Your life was too short.  I never saw this coming.  This was not in the cards.  Sweet girl, I’m mid plans to bring you home to meet your brothers and sister in a few short months.  Lulu, you have a mommy and daddy who have been praying and loving you from before you were born.  We started this journey with our current agency just 10 short days before you were born.  Sweet girl, ten months is not long enough.  We are devastated to lose a daughter and a sister.  While we never got to hug you, you have made a permanent place in our hearts.

Abigail’s cry all night has been why?  Why our sweet girl?  Why did she die before we could get her home? There’s even a handmade ornament on the tree with your name on it sweet Lucy.  I can only imagine that God really wanted you with Him.  I can’t even say your birth country failed you.  You were in such good hands.  I was so thankful to know how well you were cared for and loved.  Your medical records never indicated something like this could ever happen.  What went wrong?  Well, I guess God wanted Lucy for his own. 

We had decided to call you Lucy Jane but not without a lot of struggle and perhaps an intervention as is easier to see now.  I have not been shy with my favorite name for any little girl we brought home, Annabella.  I’ve wanted it since Abigail was born years ago.  For some reason, even as I fought for this name, deep down I knew it was not the name for you.  Since your given name had Lu in it, we’ve used the nickname Lulu for some time until we could decide on a name.  A few weeks back, Abigail was listening to the song title ‘LUCY’ by Skillet in the car.  After the song was over, without ever hearing Lucy as a name option, she said God spoke to her and told her to call her sister Lucy.  She cried through the song but was adamant that her sisters name was Lucy.  I actually had to hold back a laugh because the song is about a little girl Lucy who had died (by abortion but still so sad and how her parents mourned for her.)  Abigail agreed with me that the name Lucy based on that song was kind of sad and depressing.  Initially Russ and I thought perhaps Lucy was fitting in that Lucy’s birth mom must have loved her a lot to not have aborted her.  After a few more weeks of deliberation, we decided Lucy was the perfect name since we’ve been calling her Lulu for a month and a half already.  When I looked up Lucy, the name meant Light.  Jane (a combination of my mom’s name and my mother in laws name) was also fitting as it means God is Gracious.  

 As I write through tear streaked eyes, I want to be angry at someone or somewhere.  I can’t even do that.  You were in the best facility in your birth country and were so loved by your nannies and nurses.  I know they are grieving too as I grieve on the other side of the world.  They would have moved mountains to save you.  Sweet girl, as you now lay in the hands of Jesus, you know how much you are loved and how God needed you with Him.  I can’t even wrap my mind around why.  Is this all to prove an old point of contention I’ve discussed with God on many an occasion.  I can’t imagine a greater loss than losing a child and I can’t imagine surviving such a tragedy.  I told God this years ago when I almost lost Joshua.  God, please don’t ever take my children.  Well now He has allowed my worst nightmare to become a reality.  Is it crazy to feel as though I’ve lost a child when I have not had the opportunity to hug or see your beautiful face in person?  Even in the midst of this, I can still say God, you are gracious.  I can still say that I’m believing there is a plan here even when I can’t see past my own tears.  God, I’m still believing that you’ve taken us on this journey even through heart break.  A small piece of comfort from a wise friend tonight reminded me that so many orphans die in our world today and no one grieves their loss.  Lucy, your loss is being grieved.  While you were still technically an orphan the day you left this earth, you are eternally part of our family. 

Now as we grieve your death, I can’t help but feel like perhaps I should not have laughed at Abigail initially when she said God told her that her sisters name was Lucy through tears as she listened to the song ‘Lucy’.  Perhaps God was prompting her that our Lucy would end up being so similar to the Lucy in the song.  Lucy, a little girl that we never met, but you are loved and will be missed for our lifetime.

 

 

"Lucy"

Hey Lucy, I remember your name
I left a dozen roses on your grave today
I'm in the grass on my knees, wipe the leaves away
I just came to talk for a while
I got some things I need to say

[Chorus:]
Now that it's over
I just wanna hold her
I'd give up all the world to see
That little piece of heaven looking back at me
Now that it's over
I just wanna hold her
I've gotta live with the choices i made
And I can't live with myself today

Hey Lucy, I remembered your birthday
They said it'd bring some closure to say your name
I know I'd do it all different if I had the chance
But all I got are these roses to give
And they can't help me make amends

[Chorus]

Here we are, now you're in my arms
I never wanted anything so bad
Here we are, for a brand new start
Living the life that we could've had

Me and Lucy walking hand in hand
Me and Lucy never wanna end
Just another moment in your eyes
I'll see you in another life
In heaven where we never say goodbye

Here we are, now you're in my arms
Here we are for a brand new start
Got to live with the choices I've made
And I can't live with myself today

Me and Lucy walking hand in hand
Me and Lucy never wanna end
Got to live with the choices I've made
And I can't live with myself today

Hey Lucy, I remember your name

 

Frequently Asked Questions

WHY are we adopting? The easiest way to answer this is by a Frequently Asked Questions format...

Questions we have often been asked:

"So, you are adopting, why not just have another one of your own?"
We have three beautiful biological children and did not have trouble conceiving any of them.  We both have agreed that we want a bigger family but would rather not go through another pregnancy or delivery.  Russ announced it in the delivery room after Trevin was born that labor and delivery is too hard on him and he’s not doing that again.  Ha!  I (Allison) did not really enjoy it either.  So with that, we are actually CHOOSING to adopt an orphan who needs a family RATHER than have another biological child. We absolutely, positively believe adoption is really not the right choice for everyone, but we absolutely believe it's a great choice for us.

"But WHY adopt?"

There are 143 MILLION orphans in the world today-- that's 143 million reasons "why" for us. Every DAY 15,000 new children become orphaned. We absolutely cannot help all of them, I know. But we started to search our hearts and realize we could help ONE. Perhaps even two (our dream).  And instead of WHY, we started to ask, "Why not?"

Who are you adopting?

We are looking to adopt a little girl from China.  We have completed all the legal documents required by China and have been pre-approved by China to adopt.  Now we are waiting for our agency to match us with a little girl that matches our criteria.  We are able to select the age range and medical needs we are willing to accept.  The process has been going fairly quickly with China so we hope to have a match by the end of the year.  Then we will file more paperwork with the US Immigration office and will travel to pick her up 3-4 months later.  So much paperwork is done ahead of time so when she lands, she will be a US citizen.  


"Why did you choose international adoption when there's also 500,000 children in the U. S. foster care system?"
Well, many reasons. We love and support foster families and foster-adoption but really didn't feel it was the right fit for us at least at this time for many reasons.  We are looking to adopt and the probability of actually being able to keep the child that we fostered is not high.  We are not ready for the tough emotions our children will have to endure if they have to say good bye to a child we’ve had in our home for years.  I would love to start fostering children when my youngest child is a bit older.  There are also private adoptions in the US of babies but there are also a lot of families in this country who have not been able to have a baby of their own who are waiting to be chosen by a birth mother.  Birth mothers can also change their mind, as many of them do, after their baby is born.  So for those reasons, we are not prepared to adopt from the US at this time. 

"Why did you choose "China: Special Needs Program"?"

China in a way chose us.  We originally started in 2012 with a program for Kyrgyzstan (just west of China) but they soon shut down their program due to corruption (sadly is a very prevalent problem in the adoption world).  We looked into other programs, including Russia, which has since shut down.  Each country has particular qualifications a family must meet if they would like to adopt.  For instance, Haiti, both parents must be 35 (Allison isn’t yet!), must be married ten years and not have biological children in the home.  While agencies did say the country may pardon us on the biological children, the process would take a lot longer.  China is a Hague certified (many steps of checks and balances to prevent corruption) and is a much faster program than many of the others.  We would like all our children to be young together so we are interested in bringing home a child sooner than later.


Also, many of you know about their One Child Policy, they have had for decades which has created a major humanitarian crisis. The gendercide is staggering. Because of the cultural preference for boys, when a pregnant mother learns her baby is a girl, many millions of girls in China are aborted just for being a girl and never get a chance at life. About 60% of the children being born in China are boys. Most families have only one child, so an entire generation of sisters, brothers, cousins, aunts, uncles, etc. are missing. An enormous crisis is already underway, as each elderly person now only has one person each to care for them as they age, instead of several.
As for children who ARE actually born, if they have ANY "special need" for medical care at all, even a missing or extra toe, they are unfortunately often abandoned at birth, because there is no healthcare assistance in China, as well as the social stigma against a visual deformity of any kind. Abandoning a child is a criminal offense in China and there are no "Safe Haven" laws as we have here, as far as I understand. Our daughter’s birth mom cared about her, I believe, and perhaps she knew she couldn't afford to help her medically. I am UNBELIEVABLY thankful that she chose LIFE for her, and that she gave US the gift of a wonderful daughter to love!
As for special need orphans in China, their future is very bleak. At the age of 13, they are no longer legally eligible for adoption. At the age of about 15, most orphans are turned out of the orphanages and since all their documents indicate that they are orphans (AND because of their special need), they are usually discriminated against getting a job. Their futures are heartbreaking unless they are adopted. The older they get, the less likely they will get a family.

Abigail has said for years now that she wants a sister from China.  She has believed, longer than Russ and I were considering adoption, that her sister lives in China.  Even while considering other countries, she has quietly asked us to consider China and here we are, on the road to bringing home a little girl from China.  No one is more excited than Abigail to have a little sister.

"Isn't this going to be hard on your family and marriage?" 

This is a legitimate concern.  We know that this will be a very challenging time in our lives.  Children who have been institutionalized will have delays and will have a lot of adjusting to do.  We realize this and are not naïve about it.  We have consulted with families who have adopted, met with the older biological siblings of the adopted, and heard all the good and bad.  Some had trouble adjusting but in the end all of the children are well adjusted into the home.

We also feel that in a way, God has been preparing us for this.  Together, Russ and I have faced some extremely challenging times but got through them and are stronger at the other end.  We have already been through and are going through the challenge of raising a special needs child.  Joshua, our middle child, has had health problems since birth.  We’ve been walking that road and are learning so much and are not afraid to do it again. 

Before we made the final decision to go forward with this adoption, I prayed hard for a clear answer.  One of my biggest concerns was how adopting a child would affect my children.  I remember God’s answer was so clear as if he were speaking audibly to me.  His response was “You’re asking the wrong question, don’t ask how adoption will affect your children, you should be asking yourself how NOT adopting will affect your children!  I am creating a legacy of adoption in your family and this is as much about your own children as it is about the little orphan from across the world.”  So in that moment, I knew that God was orchestrating this entire adoption and we’re just along for the ride.  Who am I really to go and mess with God’s calling on our lives? 

Again, we know this will be hard but we know that “we can do all things through Christ who gives us strength.”

"WHY is the adoption process from China cost $35,000 – 40,000?!?!? Who are you paying all that money to?”
This is a very valid question and one we have asked ourselves. The majority of the adoption fees are on the state and U.S. side of the adoption, not China. There is SO much paperwork, legal fees, forms, red tape, applications, education, translation involved it's mind-boggling.   I'd be more than happy to show you the dollar for dollar breakdown. The $40,000 also includes: our travel expenses (hotel for 2 weeks and 2 in country flights), our airfare to China, translator and guide, court fees, document fees, I could go on and on. Chinese adoption is a well-oiled machine, but it is an expensive process.  We’re not sure exactly what it will cost yet because we don’t know how much travel will cost.  It depends on the season that we travel.

How are you funding this adoption?

We have been saving for a while and are running a Both Hands project to raise the gap.  Both Hands is an organization that serves both the widow and the orphan.  We have got a team of 30-40 people together to help us fix up a widow’s home.  All of those team members are sending out support letters to their friends and family asking them to support them in a day of work on the widow’s home.  So just like a golf tournament or a 5K race, they are asking for sponsorship.  All the money raised pays our adoption expenses.  The supplies needed for the widow’s home are donated by local merchants.  We are excited to be working on a widow’s home in our own neighborhood.  We will be digging out an old pool, filling that in, building an oriental style tea house, general landscaping, staining the house and anything else she’d like done.  This is all taking place on October 5th.  We are hoping to raise $20,000 through this project.  If you’d like to sponsor us in our day of work and help bring our daughter home, please go to http://bothhandsfoundation.org/russ-and-allison-highton.