Tonight was Zach’s first prom!
His date is just a friend, although he would like her to be more & they dated awhile last year…
Hope all is going well!
Promenade:
Good night all night promers… this mama needs her rest to deal with life!
Pam
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Tonight was Zach’s first prom!
His date is just a friend, although he would like her to be more & they dated awhile last year…
Hope all is going well!
Promenade:
Good night all night promers… this mama needs her rest to deal with life!
Pam
I enjoy going to a zumba class a couple of mornings a week.
My routine is (I love routine) to drop my kids off at school & head to the gym for a work out. (workouts have helped my stress level sooo much)
The zumba class doesn’t start until 9:45. Running home for an hour then going back in isn’t always the best use of time or gas money.
I’ve went to the one restaurant in town that’s open for breakfast, taken my laptop & decided to work there during the time I am waiting for my class to start.
This restaurant is good because it’s pretty dark, quiet, not very busy so I don’t feel like I am in the way sitting there for over an hour not giving them much business.
I do normally eat some eggs, which may be just the amount of money it would have taken to drive home & back… but it’s a time saver right.
Another thing about this restaurant is that the wi-fi does not work, the phone reception is horrible… so while those things are not real convenient, they do help me stay focused on my editing & the distractions are a minimum.
Today I was sitting there editing & multi-tasking with my phone. Updating some of the names, my new phone puts them the opposite of the old phone so I have to move everyone’s names around, kinda confusing, but that’s what I was doing while I waited for my photo-shop program to do it’s magic.
A older couple came in & sat down at a table about 2 away from me. I was minding my business getting much accomplished. I heard the man talking & pretty soon I realized he was talking, very loudly, about me.
Discussing my use of my phone & then how I was going back & forth between my phone & my computer. Using sarcastic phrases about how desperate I was to remain “plugged in” & how much of a panic I would be in if I couldn’t get connection.
“Look” he said to his wife, “now she’s on her computer. I bet they have wi-fi here, a place like this would”
I go back to my phone.
“There she goes back on her phone again”
I sat there & my heart started to race & I looked over at him while he made sure he didn’t look at me.
I wanted so say, buddy, do you know what I am doing over here? Do you know I am working? I can’t get internet or phone service? I am here saving money on gas & trying to run my business. Would you like to see?
I can’t say I have ever felt so falsely judged.
He went on to complain about other things, loudly, while his poor wife sat there enduring.
All, I can think about it how quickly we judge by appearance. How much we jump to conclusions. Believe everything we hear. Spread around false information about situations.
If you happen to hear any stories about my family flying around… think about this story before you believe everything that’s going around. The facts are not the same as the rumors.
True Story.
Pam
Exciting times in this small community!
Last Monday our basketball team (who I have been photographing all season, along with my 2nd son)
WON SECTIONAL!
Perspective.
We have one of the best teams in the state in our sectional. Bishop Luers.
Private schools create teams that are designed to win ball games. Public schools often lose out, using only the kids born & raised in the district.
My opinion.
This is only the 2nd sectional win AC has won since division basketball began.
We also won the ACAC conference team championship. Going 7-0 in the conference. When you rank among the smallest school in the conference. Let’s just guess when the last time that happened?
THIRTY-THREE YEARS AGO!
Another night of celebration!
No team from our school has ever won a Regional game. Has ever won 20 games.
Today that could change!
Today we travel to regionals & we play 2 games if we win the first!!
Really exciting!
Check out AC Basketball Facebook Page to follow the team or learn more!
Not only is this a good basketball team, they are almost too good to be true people involved! Absolutely incredible attitudes. Fun, nice, good kids. Excellent program.
I really saw that a few weeks ago when my son was suspended (from a game) for missing the community service project they went on. Zach’s attitude has been a thorn in their side all year (and last year). It just won’t be tolerated. Unfortunately, he hasn’t been able to pull himself together & be what he needs to be. So, he has sat the bench on JV much of the year, when in reality is is good enough to be on the Varsity bench.
As I thought about that, I realized that they were putting my son as a person ahead of winning games. They were doing what they as a coaching staff could do to teach my son that living with that attitude will not give you success. It will not be tolerated.
I have been under the basket this season for every game. I will say that I have seen a ton of attitude on the courts. Much of it coming from teams that wear “Christian” on their chests. The reality of the rarity of a program that will not tolerate attitude to poison their program hit me.
Too bad it has to be when I see my own son be the one to go through it.
But, we are on a journey. He’s gonna learn. Perhaps later rather than sooner. But, we will be there through it all.
See him standing behind the bench in the black shirt… the one with the mohawk…
So, today we travel… Excited. Zach will go as a fan, on the fan bus (praying he stays out of trouble). James & Brookelyn are home. James, Brooke, Leah, Dad, Ben & Myself are all traveling out together to watch the Jets!
First game at 1:00 & second won’t start til close to 8:30. Then travel almost 3 hours home… With the time change… GONNA BE A LATE ONE!
PLUS…
It’s musical week! KRAZY KAMP
Zach has a lead… he’s a “junk food junkie”
Leah’s in the chorus… I have very few pictures of her, because she’s always in the back! WHY are your eyes closed girlly!!!
Perspective: 3 of the 5 starters on the basketball team are in the musical!
Last performance, that was supposed to be tonight is moved to Sunday at 4.
Can we just say exhausting weekend. But, oh so much fun.
By Monday we may need a 2 hour delay in the worst of ways!!
Good luck to all this weekend!
AND
go jets!!!
Pam
…Huge Sigh…
I used to pray very boldly that “if my kids did something wrong that God would reveal it to me”
I still pray that prayer… but the boldness is gone… I find myself not praying it as often… gripped by the fear of what would or could or has been revealed if & when I pray it.
Embarrassed by his behaviors… angry at his attitudes… wishing he would be different.
Telling myself recently that I need to pray very hard for the grace to love him right where he is at. To not compare him to others. To keep having faith that God is not out of control of this situation. To look at his heart & remember how good it really is.
To be glad that he is in a school where the standard is so high that the behaviors out weigh the talent. That the person out weighs the win.
He may have played his last game of high school basketball last weekend ever. I didn’t even know it.
Suspended for the last game of the season for his lies & his attitude.
Saying he won’t be playing his senior year.
Unless something changes we are on a real down hill dive…
Pray for healing.
Pray for hope.
Pray for help.
Pray for grace to keep loving.
Pray for restored hope in adults.
Pray that the respect for authority would be repaired.
Pray for protection for the rest of us.
Pray we can survive this.
Pray.
God, You have this right?? I am believing it. I am believing YOUR WORD that says YOU are the FATHER to the fatherless… PLEASE COME! HELP!
Pam
Last summer my dad took this photo with his phone when he took Jadon fishing. He sent it in to the FW Journal, it was published yesterday!
Pam
Trying something new, posting a photo, maybe once a day… to keep the blog going & because writing long posts isn’t always necessary or convenient…
Kiahna standing next to the hurdles James leaps in college track…
CRAZY!!
James is running at Christian Indoor Nationals this weekend…
Kiahna’s behaviors have been on the down hill, up hill, roller coaster this week again…
Pam
So much life happens around here at such high speeds… stopping to write about it doesn’t happen until I get that overwhelming feeling inside to get it out on paper I will explode if I don’t.
Like last night. Aching for my son. I believe with all my heart that Zach will be okay in the long run… it’s the long run that puts the fear into me. It’s the seemingly “waste” of time to get to that point. It’s watching him be robbed & stolen from every day that cuts to the core.
My oldest is considering a signature with the Indiana National Guard. I am considering screaming. Praying for peace. Unsure of what to think. Knowing it isn’t my choice. Hating that feeling.
Kiahna’s test results came back from her eeg. No seizure activity the doctor says. We can try a new med. You can see this doctor next. I can pound my head against a wall. I can try a vitamin the chiropractor recommends. I can pray against the spiritual battles that are coming against her. I can cry. I can become extremely afraid. I can sign papers with poor behavior documentation. I can pray. I can go pick her up because the new med caused a bad reaction. I can pray again.
Watching & photographing a lot of basketball…
Feeling the judgment of others for the behaviors of my children. Fighting against it.
Wondering if I should somehow force my children’s dad to be a dad. Wondering what the best is. Wanting to ring his neck. Fighting for forgiveness & grace to forgive again. Thankful for the little child support checks.
Needing to do a medication change for Jadon. Helping him transition to a new teacher when the old one suddenly began her maternity leave early.
Clean up some puke.
Order some new flooring.
Wonder how the house got to be such a mess.
Be thankful that it is because there are people here who I love dearly to mess it up.
Hope.
Pray.
Laugh.
Love.
Live.
Cry.
Fear.
Rest.
Overwhelm.
Grace.
Strength.
Endurance.
Life.
Death.
Peace.
Storms.
This is the stuff.
Pam