Happy One Year Anniversary!!

Happy One Year Anniversary!!

Yesterday was our one year anniversary of arriving in London. We remember so vividly that first day, coming from the airport to our temporary flat and feeling so scared in this strange new country. I remember thinking - what have we done?!?! How quickly we adjusted and grew to love it here. It is home.

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Brittany said…

Thanks for the continued updates. We'll be praying for your transition back to the states and please keep us posted if we can do anything! We're praying every night for your family and the many things you will be facing. So glad to read that you and Matt had a great night out...hopefully those can be more often back in the states!

June 2, 2008 at 10:34 PM

bome62 said…

I am praying for you daily. May our Dear Lord keep his protecting shield around you'll always & may the move back to the states go smooth.
God Bless
Bonnie
Washington, Missouri

June 4, 2008 at 9:55 AM

Welcome to Holland

By Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland.""Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away... because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.