Things have been so busy, I forgot to post this last week! It’s important to me to share, though, how much people have helped, so even though it’s a bit late….
We are one month into our journey to become foster parents. One of the next things on the agenda is to get a home study. I thought it was a month away, but nope! It’s going to be on Monday. As in, one week from today.
This is just the first visit (they come back a second time), but we are still supposed to have the rooms ready for the children. We have nothing.
So I did what any smart person would do – I appealed to my Facebook friends.
Within two hours, I had 25 responses offering
Girls clothing and shoes
Boys clothing and shoes
Gift cards (When we get our children, we’re going to take them to choose a toy or something special for their room to make them feel as “at home” as they can while they are with us.)
Isn’t that amazing? We are blessed with so many giving friends and family.
After my post, I promptly spent the next 2 hours personally responding to everyone and arranging for pick ups and drop offs. There were so many, I had to write it all out on a sheet of notebook paper to make sure I didn’t double book or take more than I needed.
Here’s the truth. People are good. They’re just good. For every terrible thing that happens, there are loving, giving people out there who want to help in meaningful ways.
It takes a village to take care of our children. It takes everyone coming together to show our love to these children who have experienced loss and trauma. And though nice “things” don’t necessarily equate to love, the fact that 25 people (and even more from an earlier post) all rallied to provide us with items for children we haven’t even met yet – that means something more than just the clothing, or the bed, or even the gift card. It means a true wish to help a child and show them that there are people that care about them – people that they haven’t even met. I hope I can convey that in a way that is meaningful to these children.
I’m scared to be able to do right by these children and give them all that they need, but people’s generosity in helping us prepare makes me feel stronger. Because I know we’re not doing this alone. We’re all in it together.
PS. Since I’m publishing this post after the fact, I’ll share a sneak peek of the girls’ room!!