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Life As I Know It Now

It’s pretty much been radio silence over here lately. Or the past six months… When did I last write??? I have a lot of blog posts written in my mind, but they don’t seem to make it onto the screen as often as I would like. And then I internally kick myself because I feel like I’m failing, but I know I’m not. It’s just this season that I’m/we’re in. It feels like there’s always something more important that pops up and I tell myself writing needs to take the back burner for now. And then now turns to weeks and months.

I’ve also been thinking so much about the whole blogging world and my place in it. When I started writing back in 2005 it was still kind of a new thing for a lot of people. I honestly didn’t think anyone would actually read, and stuck a little one line on the bottom of my email signature to let people know that I had a blog. I remember how excited Chris was when we found out I had about 75 people reading every day. Now it’s like 3. Hi you three! Thanks for hanging in there with me!

I love reading blogs, but I’ve noticed this thing happening in the past two years. It’s like the blogging world spiked a bit and now people are having to reassess things. When I started writing it was purely for fun and for my own journaling of life in Haiti, then life as a newlywed, then as a new mom… You get the idea. It was fun. I needed to let it out. And I think it was that way for most people. They didn’t think anyone would read. Then the blogging world morphed into this thing where photos had to be top notch, and people started writing editorial calendars, getting sponsors, and it became business. It feels like so many have gotten caught up in that and are starting to step back and wonder what happened, because it’s not what it used to be.

At the same time that this was happening there were some hard things going on for us on a personal level and mission level. It was everything that was going on for us. We were getting so much criticism and in an effort to protect ourselves and the organization I just pulled back from writing much that was personal online. We worked really hard to not fuel the rumor mill and do what was right during that time, but so much felt unsafe, mostly because it was all happening back at home and we were here in Haiti. It was like living in this vacuum and not knowing when it was going to reverse and blow back in our faces. So many months of sleepless nights, stress, worry. Throw in legal issues, trying to finish an adoption in an incredibly corrupt country, an earthquake, and a pregnancy… The counselor that we saw in the midst of all this didn’t run away, thankfully, and reminded us that we were ridiculously resilient.

And we were. But life hurts sometimes, and you might not always know how to lick your wounds well and move on.

I think for the most part we have, but in full on confession mode (we’re already in, might as well go for the deep end) I think I hurt more than I thought I did and this place where I used to love to write felt unsafe or like it was too much work all the sudden. Where I had loved to come and connect, I felt paranoid. Sigh. So complicated.

In the years since, where I feel more normal, my heart still desperately wants to write, and I feel God stirring that in me. I’m working to reprioritize things to make more time for it, but there’s this question rolling around in me – what is this going to look like now?

And the hard thing for me is that I want to do all of it, but without all the pressure. I want to write about my kids and life as we know it, so our family has this journal type thing to look back on. I feel like I’ve missed so much in this area since I pulled back. I want to write more about Haiti, but I struggle to be aware of what’s interesting, because 11 years of living here. I want to write about the hard things and the good things, and not play the comparison game or worry about judgement. I want to write about things that are important to me, because my heart stirs for them and because people tell me I need to. Most of all, I want to have fun with this again. I want to love it. To need it. To process with it. To enjoy it. To just be honest and real, because this girl has been hiding under a rock for too long.

I want to remember how much fun it was for me. It was connecting and sharing and just being. And heck, I got to write for Esquire US and had my posts featured in the Russian print magazine! Did you know that they did a multi-page spread of my blog posts after the earthquake? It was pretty cool.

So, in an effort to get back to the heart of where it all started, this is life right now, in no particular order…

~Alex is in the process of losing his teeth. He lost his two top ones in the past week, so of course like all good parents we’re making him say all the ‘s’ words. All the time. That kid has staying power like nobody’s business. He let the second tooth dangle in his mouth for no less than 5 days. I finally couldn’t stand it anymore and told him I just wanted to hold onto it. With a piece of toilet paper. Because it was dry. Then I may have quickly given it a slight twist. And then he may have freaked out for a nano second, until he saw the tooth in the toilet paper, which then resulted in ridiculous joy. So, win?!? He has a couple more that are wiggly on the bottom, and I’m sure they’ll be gone before our vacation this summer. I’ve already told him he might have to ask to borrow his grandparents dentures at this rate. Six slithering snakes swam switfly….

~Olivia is growing up faster than I can even handle right now. She’s nine. We have to worry about things like deodorant and changes in what types of undergarments she needs, of which she is unaturally excited. Makes the whole process easier I guess… (I’m seriously making faces as I type this. While I sit in a restaurant. With people. Just let that sit with you for a minute.) Yesterday I locked her dreads up again. They’re getting long. Her legs are getting long. She’s taking more initiative and being more responsible. I just can’t handle it. I have no idea how we got here. Wasn’t it last week that she was saying all the ‘s’ words through the gaps in her mouth??? I’m pretty sure she’ll be leaving for college next week at this rate.

~Life in Haiti. It’s always complicated and hot and just life. This past week my exciting not exciting thing has been fighting with our accounting. Because nothing is ever easy here. I say that all the time, but it’s true!

Case in point – in the past month I’ve finally figured out that the issues I’ve been having to fight with each month with the accounting program are probably not anything I’m ever going to be able to fix. And because I value my sanity and because the PC that I’m still doing the accounting on is almost dead, it seems prudent to finally switch over to doing everything on my Mac (she jumps for joy). We have been using 3 currencies in the accounting, and it doesn’t play well with the system. It deduces me to tears at times. So we made the decision to switch over to only tracking in US. I got everything to get set up online and realized that not only does it not work the same as the desktop version, I couldn’t actually import my files at all because of the multi-currency settings. I couldn’t get another nonprofit discount on an accounting program from techsoup.org until June, because I had just bought a product, so I sniffed around, found the desktop version from another supplier and ordered, assuming, like most of the world, that it was a digital download. And then I got a shipping notice. As in hard copy. Going to my address in the US that I wouldn’t be at until this summer. Let’s not mention that my computer doesn’t have a disc drive. Oh yes, let’s do mention that. Because it meant that I had to go buy another copy that was a digital download. And now I get to go through the process of setting everything up. Anyone want to come and do my job? Anyone? No one. Oh… ;)

I know people sometimes think the missions/expat life is glamorous. Yes, it’s so glamorous. I sometimes even wear earrings to work because it’s so glamorous.

In all honesty, I’ve been feeling really overwhelmed and pulled at work these days because of snowballing projects just like that. I start on one thing because it seems simple enough, then it morphs and becomes this huge beast of a project and everything else on my to do list for that week gets pushed aside.

Out in the yard we’ve been making good progress on our guest house. The roof is on, the guys are stuccoing the walls, I went to Port and bought tile and interior doors and toilets and priced other things out because we’re pushing hard. We’ve also been looking for a Funding Development Intern, which is exciting but also a bit stressful at the same time. Our AGM retreat is coming up this summer and I have stuff to get ready for that, and I need to completely revamp all of our promo materials in a completely new program so I can get them printed for this summer, so that feels stressful too. Basically I’m one person, and our entire Admin department. No complaints, just my reality. Sometimes I wish I was an octopus with six more arms. But then I would also be smooshy, so maybe that wouldn’t be so nice…

I’ve been working through a Bible study with a group of lady friends here and it’s been so good. It’s the Beth Moore “Entrusted” if you want to check it out. I’ve really been feeling like I need to be studying more and I’m excited about some of that because I feel like it might pour out here more too. Not sure what that might look like but I feel some stirring there.

And, you’ll be ahppy to know that I have finally made and painted my under sink cabinets. Okay, so I did it literally six weeks ago. Maybe this week I’ll install them. I know I’m procrastinating because I’ve built them three times, and even though I dry fit them there’s this part of me that is stressed that they won’t fit. So I do nothing. I’m ridiculous. This week! Though we might miss the view of the garbage can…

So that’s life around here as of late. I know I need to work at writing shorter, bullet point posts sometimes. That would probably help my writing block and the vast gaps of time on here. Goals! Goals!!

Tomorrow is a holiday here in Haiti so we’re long weekending it up, but I hope you all (all three of you) have a great week.

~Leslie

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April 30, 2017 12 Comments

Whole 30 – The Conclusion

I have literally started writing this post about 3 times, and then I step away from it and get busy and forget what I was doing and, well, here we are!

I didn’t mean to drop the mic on sharing about our Whole 30 experience. I was actually really excited to do it, but then time just started rolling on and before I knew it we were through the month and I kind of felt like I was standing there thinking, “Huh. That happened.” Exciting and anti-climactic at the same time, but I’ll explain that later.

First, I know the question that most of you will have, if you even actually care about this at all, is whether we finished the whole thing. I am very happy to report that we did! We finished really well. In the whole month there weren’t any cheats, and the only slips were because we didn’t have the labels on things like a pack of bacon, so we didn’t know it had small amounts of sugar in it until I went to the store the next time and read the label. If that happened, we just stopped using that item until it was done. I think there were only a few things like that and nothing that we were eating in major quantity.

Results

I know the big thing that most people want to know about Whole 30 is if after finishing it the person doing it thinks it was a “worth it” experience. Did it make a difference? Did we feel better? Did we learn from it? Did we lose weight?

The answer to all of those questions for both Chris and I is a resounding YES!

It did make a difference for us, we feel way better, we learned a ton, and we both lost some weight.

I know that most people are curious about the weight thing, so we’ll just get that out of the way first. I lost about 6 pounds and Chris lost 2. Not a huge amount, but I was intentionally not exercising because I wanted to see how just changing my diet would affect things, and I learned a TON.

When I think of how I felt when even considering any kind of elimination diet where you stop eating things to see the affects they have on you, I always thought it was impossible, not worth it, too hard – every excuse you could imagine. I know I’ve mentioned the value of reading It Starts With Food, and in all honesty, that was a huge thing for me in getting to the point where I was willing to try this. Understanding what my body was doing with the food I was putting into it was needed. And that knowledge pushed me through and is still pushing me now.

Going through the process and being more mindful of what I was eating, how I was eating it, and how I was feeling about food in general was eye opening. I’ve struggled with my relationship with food for my entire life. I’ve used it for comfort and for reward. I’ve had very little self-control, and I’ve even used food to lash out or “mis-behave”. I’ve always looked at some foods as good and some as bad and then tied emotional responses like guilt and shame to those foods. I desperately needed an overhaul in my perceptions about food – period – and doing Whole 30 was a huge help with that.

I’ve gained self-control not only over how much I eat at meals, but over cravings. I can eat a meal and pay attention to when I’m full and stop eating, feeling completely satisfied. Before I would take another helping, knowing I was stuffed already, but tell myself that it just tasted so good. I would use the excuse of not knowing when I might get to eat it again (answer – when I eat the left overs or the next time I cook it…). I can be hungry now and not mindlessly eat whatever sounds good in that moment, then feel cruddy later. I can let myself stay hungry for a little while if I know we’re close to a meal. I have eliminated foods from my diet that I know are big trigger foods for me, and haven’t reintroduced them yet because I realized I haven’t really missed them.

Can we just stop right there for a second, because this is huge for me. People, I haven’t eaten a noodle, piece of bread, or any kind of refined sugar since January 5th. And I’m not dying.

Reintroduction

So once you finish your Whole 30, which is typically 30 days though some will choose to go longer, you’re supposed to go through a reintroduction phase where you bring back those eliminated foods individually so you can see how they work for you. Whole 30 has two forms of reintroduction that they recommend, the 10 day plan, where you reintroduce things over ten days, and what they like to call the “slow roll” where you just keep eating Whole 30 and reintroduce when you get to a point where you’re presented with a food that was eliminated and you’re ready to see what it does.

We went into things with the plan to do the 10 day reintroduction, and that’s what we started with. First day was legumes, so I had peanut butter, and we had chili with beans in it for supper. Both were fine for the most part. Peanut butter used to give me heartburn and funnily enough, I noticed a huge reduction in that after doing W30. The beans made me bloat a bit, but not too bad.

A couple days later we did gluten free grains. Had oatmeal for breakfast, which was fine other than feeling ravenous by 9 am. Lesson learned is that we both need a lot of protein in the morning. That night we had brown rice for supper, and this is where things get complicated…

Earlier in the day I had been out doing a bunch of work around the yard for the first time in a long time. I know I wasn’t drinking enough water, and in hindsight I think I did something weird to my neck. I ended up with a headache that honestly did not go away until this Monday – 6 days! Because we reintroduced rice that day too, and I already had a headache, I wasn’t able to really see what the full effects of the rice were. I also had rice a couple days later, and still had my headache, so things were all muddled.

And that’s pretty much where we stopped. I did have two slices of cheese one day and my tummy felt a bit garbled for a bit, but then was fine.

Because I was feeling so bad from my headache, and in turn my neck being out of whack, we decided to just stop worrying about the reintro and switch over to the slow roll method of taking our time and doing things as I felt better. Chris has reintroduced beer, which he’s SO happy about, but is limiting it much more than he was before. I’ve used a bit of honey in some things and am so thankful to have some sweetness back in my life, but don’t feel a need to do sugar yet.

Overall I just don’t feel pressure to bring everything back right now. I am going to be traveling to the Dominican Republic in April on my annual girls week away with a friend, and I know that there are things that I need to reintroduce before we go so I know what my food options are while we’re away. I definitely don’t want to wait to reintroduce gluten or sugar until then, and then risk feeling awful while we’re there, or struggle with ordering food when we’re out. If I know beforehand what my reactions will be, it’ll be easier to make food choices while we’re gone. I am excited that we ended up doing an AirBnB rather than hotel this year because we’ll be able to save money and make our own meals when we want, which will give me better control over what I’m eating.

Changing How We Do Life

So, after going through this experience, another question that we’ve been asked a lot by friends here is if this is going to mean long term changes for us. Again, the thought of not eating certain things for the indefinite future used to terrify me. Like make me want to cry. Now? Not so much.

After doing Whole 30 Chris and I know that we want our family to eat differently. Within the first couple of weeks we both started feeling so much better and were able to step back and see where we needed to make changes. We already know that we want to really cut back on how much sugar we consume, and we know there are some things we just really don’t want to reintroduce, and instead find alternatives for them. The biggest challenge right now is the kids, because they didn’t do Whole 30 with us. They eat lunch at school, which the school cooks, so there was no way to do it fully with them, and we’re okay with that. We did it loosely with them as much as possible, but also gave them the freedom to eat things they were familiar with. Breakfast, for example, would often include toast or oatmeal for them, even though Chris and I weren’t eating those things. Olivia doesn’t like most eggs, so breakfast is more challenging in some ways and I value my sanity.

One of the things they talk about frequently all over Whole 30 is to look at what you can do/eat, not what you can’t. When I was looking at doing Whole 30 the first time it was all about the can’t eat list. Doing it now though was all about the can eat list, and that became a fun adventure for our family. One of my particular challenges here in Haiti was that we can’t get everything that many who do Whole 30 or a special diet can get in stores. We don’t have all the convenience foods, like condiments that don’t have sugar. Rather than looking at it as a blockade to doing this, I took it on as a challenge to see what we could do with what we had available. For anything to be sustainable long term, you need to be able to use what you have.

This was so great for me! It meant being more intentional about what we were buying at the market and making sure we had enough on hand. It meant doing some food prep each week to make sure we had veggies cut up and ready to go in the fridge, and eggs boiled and ready for snacks (which our kids LOVE and are cheap). It meant finding new recipes and challenging myself to step away from the things that had been a crutch for me, like pasta. And you know what happened? I fell in love with cooking again.

Do you know what else happened? My family started eating things that I thought they would never eat. This has been huge. Not because we have really picky eaters, but because it’s broadened what we eat. For example, Chris normally hates cooked veggies. But, there were times where I had cooked things like roasted carrots, that just looked good to him, so he tried them and found he like them. Just this morning Chris and I had breakfast together and he ate sautéed kale with his eggs. For the fourth time. And he likes it. I went to the grocery store the other day and was so excited because it’s the one store that we shop at that sells kale – something I never thought I would have craved. Seriously, who am I? :)

I was reminded that we don’t ever have to stay where we are with what we eat and the tastes that we have. We’ve enjoyed so many delicious meals this past month and a half, and they have been absent of all the things that we thought we couldn’t live without.

What Was Hard

I don’t want you thinking this was all sunshine and rainbows, because it definitely wasn’t! It was dang hard some days. Thankfully I took the time to do a bunch of reading and try and prepare mentally and emotionally as much as possible. The Whole 30 website has a ton of stuff on it that’s helpful, including what to expect at certain times based on the experiences of people that have done it. There were some days where it felt like it would have been better to just go back to bed and wake up and start all over the next day. Some days the cravings were bad. Other days I just felt cranky. I got lucky and ended up having a cough at the beginning, and at the end, and that sucked.

Some days, closer to the end, I felt amazing. By the time we finished I felt so energized. I still get out of bed and rather than feeling groggy for the next few hours, after about 10 minutes I’m fully functioning and ready for the day.

What was crazy to me though, is that emotionally I think I crashed a bit when it was all done. And I can’t even really fully explain why. Some people talk about feeling burned out with all the cooking and having to think about everything by the end of the month, and I definitely think there was something to that.

I do also know that when I stepped on the scale I was happy to have lost 6 pounds, but I had this weird emotional reaction that told me it should have been more. Logically it was a very healthy amount to have lost. Chris and I have realized that we’ve both had an unhealthy relationship with our scale so it got put up on the shelf and we’ll weigh in periodically, but not let that be the only thing that we use to gauge where we’re at.

So, all that to say, in the past two weeks, while I’ve still been eating “on plan” and making great choices and feeling like this is becoming normal, emotionally I’ve been having a harder time. I know that part of that is that I let my routines go by the wayside (food prep, etc) and this weekend I need to get back on track with that because I feel so much better and on it when I’m doing those things. I’ve also been sitting at my desk a lot more, rather than taking time for myself to do things that feed me and to do things around the house that care for our family. It’s such a hard balance to find. My goal for this week is to feel more okay with taking the time to do those things to be healthier overall.

Next Steps

Going forward we know that we’ll definitely be eating a “clean” diet with very little gluten and sugar, and what will probably look more paleo than anything, but probably about 80/20 since paleo doesn’t do any grains period. Paleo, like Whole 30, focuses on protein from meat, eggs, and seafood and lots of veggies of all kinds, fruit, nuts and healthy oils (coconut, olive, clarified butter, avocado).

With the situation we live in I feel like this is a realistic approach to how we can eat well and be healthy here. We know now we don’t need a lot of grains because we can get that nutrition from other things. We don’t need dairy for the same reason. We might like those things, so we might do them on occasion if they don’t give us problems, but we just don’t miss them that much. The advantage is that we’re saving money in some ways, like not buying cheese. It’s about $8/lb here! We’ve also found a place where we can buy certain things in bulk and save some money.

We’re going to work at swapping things out, like sugar with honey. Chris and Olivia are going to the US soon and I’ve ordered some fun stuff for them to bring back, like a spiralizer to make veggie noodles with, and a mandolin to slice veggies way faster than I can do on my own. Eating this way means cooking everything from scratch here, so where I can make that a bit easier I’m all game. I also ordered some new cookbooks, which I haven’t done in forever, to give me some fresh ideas and I’m excited about that.

One big challenge is there are some things that are limiting, like having access to nuts and different kinds of gluten free flours such as almond flour, coconut flour, etc. I can make coconut flour, and will, it’s just really labor intensive here. But I can do it. I had big plans to buy almonds in bulk this week, but the distributor didn’t have them at a reasonable price. I wanted to make almond butter, almond milk, and almond flour. Hopefully they’ll have them next time.

 

 

So that was our Whole 30 experience. I’ve had several people ask me what we ate while we were doing it, and for recipe ideas, so I want to do a post separately for that. One thing that I’ve realized with a lot of the recipes that I would cook is that with swapping out a few simple things much of what we were eating before would be Whole 30 compliant, which is encouraging. I’ve actually read that in several places from food bloggers. Don’t feel like you have to completely over-haul your life, just look at what you’re already doing and see where it can be tweaked. This definitely makes things more sustainable.

~Leslie

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February 18, 2017 No Comments

Parenting Life

One of the reasons I fell in love with blogging way back in the day when I first moved to Haiti was that it was an easy way to catch all of our friends and family up on life stuff, and to share about some of the things that were going on for us. It was much easier than sending the same email 10 times. Somewhere along the line I stepped away from that. I know a big part of it was during a period when we were going through some really hard things with some of the situations that were going on for us, and it felt emotionally unsafe to share in any depth. Some of that was because we didn’t know who was reading and were worried that certain information would compromise situations we were dealing with, and some of it was because people we were living and working directly with in some really difficult situations would just know too much about how we were processing and feeling. It just wasn’t prudent.

So I went quiet. And I moved away from talking about things that were hard and that mattered. Then life just kept rolling. Our kids have gotten older and I’ve thought a lot about how much to share about life with them out of respect for their privacy as they get older, but more and more I’m also keenly aware of what a treasure it is to have a journal of our life here for them to look back on. I feel sad that there’s this gap here where many things haven’t been documented in the way they were when Olivia was smaller. I haven’t written letters to them the way I used to. I haven’t shared things I want them to know about who they and our family are during these early years, or the struggles involved in doing family life overseas in a place where none of us fit in. Or the joys of doing this thing here.

Today I want to share. I feel ready. It’s been so long and I feel like our families, for the most part, are getting a bit further away and not knowing the stuff of life here like they used to, and that makes me sad. So here it is.

Yesterday was hard. We got a call that Olivia had been caught cheating in school. The kids work in their workbooks and are responsible for checking their own work, which can leave room for cheating, but her teachers have been cracking down on it, and she had never participated before – that anyone is aware of. Yesterday she got caught. We’ve been struggling with some attitude issues at home and were wondering if it was just at home, but yesterday it was confirmed that it wasn’t. We are so thankful for the leadership at the kids school and there desire to build character in the kids. We fully, 100% support both of our kids teachers in the decisions that they need to make when stuff comes up – all the time. We know that the dynamics of the school have our kids standing out. They are the only kids of foreigners there, and all of the teachers are our friends, so we know we have to be very cautious about our kids not getting special treatment because it will cause other issues at the school.

The decision made by Olivia’s teachers was that she needed to be suspended for a couple of days, which we were all on board with. If that’s what happens with other kids, then that’s what happens with her. We talked right after getting off the phone to decide on appropriate punishment for when she got home, and decided that it would have a bigger impact if one of us picked her up early from school so she had to do the “walk of shame” in front of everyone. I left to go get her.

I would love to say that it was a case of going to get her and heading home, but it wasn’t. When I arrived my phone rang and it turned out it was Alex’s teacher calling from the other side of the school yard. Before I even went to deal with Olivia I ended up in Alex’s classroom talking to his teacher about some of the struggles he’s been having. We have really good communication, so much of it wasn’t new, but rather a “we’re still struggling with this”. Yesterday he decided to pick up a piece of gum off the ground during break, and smear it all over the inside of his cubicle, among other things.

It would be easy to say “boys will be boys” but that would be a cop out. The dynamics in his class are hard too. There are 8 kids, doing grade 1 work, and they range in age from 5 to 10 or 11. Alex is the youngest. It’s not abnormal for Haitian kids to be all ages in the same grade because kids have started school late or gone sporadically. The school our kids go to is mostly made up of kids from the on-site children’s home, but there are about 20 kids from the surrounding communities that go as well. They’re well on the way to regulating the ages a bit more, but it’s a very long process that needs to take place over a matter of years as they bring new kids into the preschool level and move them up. The principal is a friend of ours, and in the 7+ years that she’s been there she’s done amazing work at getting kids caught up.

The biggest issue is that Alex struggles with change and the kid is a deep thinker. Chris just came from talking to his teacher again this morning and on the way to school had a chat with Alex that had something to do with Alex expressing fears about having to go to college. He’s 5. Chris had to remind him that college is a long way off and that maybe he should focus on getting through grade 1. Alex’s class has moved from working together on learning to read and doing a lot of activities together, to starting their workbook work that they do on their own. I think that change has been hard for him, so we’re going to be working with him at home after school to get caught up to most of the other kids in his class. He needs his confidence boosted and to feel like he’s able to do it, and he thrives with one on one attention.

After dealing with Alex’s issues I moved to the task at hand and went to deal with Olivia’s issues. Like I said, we’re so thankful for her teachers. The three of us talked together, with each of them taking time to talk to her about what had happened, her attitude, and encouraging her to take the next two days while she’s suspended to think about who she wants to be as a person and make some changes. Aside from being suspended there are a couple of other things that will be going on for her once she gets back that are normal in a situation like this, and at home she’s grounded for a month (which is a big deal for her) and will be doing a lot of writing about cheating, honesty, integrity, etc. She’s also scheduled to fly to the US with her Daddy at the end of February to visit Grandma and Grandpa for two weeks at their treat, and she knows that the trip might be cancelled for her if she doesn’t show marked improvements in her attitude and school work.

The conclusion of this story is that parenting is hard. But, I think you already know that. Rest assured, it’s hard here just like it’s hard there. In our situation we also have to factor other things in, like the fact that the peer pressure is different because our kids are the only kids in the school with white parents, and the kids all know that. There’s often a push to see if our kids will do the same things or get treated the same. They will always stand out, especially Alex because he’s literally the only white kid in the school. Extra challenges!

~Leslie

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I’m Leslie. I started my blog back in 2005 when I was fresh off the plane in Haiti. I lived in Haiti for over 17 years as a missionary, wife, and eventually mom. My husband and I ran Clean Water for Haiti together, day in and day out. We carved out a life we loved doing something important to us. Sadly, in the fall of 2022 we had to make the difficult decision to leave Haiti because of the insecurity. We’re now settling into life in the US. I’m thankful that I get to continue my work with CWH as the Executive Director for Canada and the US.

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