"The great thing to remember is that, though our feelings come and go, His love for us does not. It is not wearied by our sins, or our indifference; and, therefore, it is quite relentless in its determination that we shall be cured of those sins, at whatever cost to us, at whatever cost to Him."
- C.S. Lewis

Thursday, April 24, 2014

Celebrate the small victories

For anyone who has read this blog from the beginning, or knows us personally, you know we are on a mission.

Six months ago we were frustrated, at a loss with our finances.  We were living paycheck to paycheck, with a maxed out credit card, monthly payments that equaled our income and making no progress on our debt.  We were working hard for our paychecks, with little to nothing to show for it except paying those we owed for nice things.

That is when a dear friend told us about, and bought and shipped, Dave Ramsey's "Total Money Makeover".  And that is what got this ball rolling.

We did not have an enormous amount of debt, just too much for us.  Neither of us have school loans, thankfully, because from what I hear those can be crippling.  At the time we started, we had $180,000 left on our mortgage, $30,000 on a loan for our Honda Pilot, $12,600 on a maxed out credit card, over $10,000 in a jet ski, a $5,000 loan from Aaron's 401k, over $4,000 in medical and miscellaneous debt, a $500 loan from my 401k, and $400 on a Kohl's card.

Compared to some, this may not seem like a lot, but for us, the mountain was too steep to climb.  We both make around the same amount, and get paid on the same day, on a bi-weekly schedule.  Friday payday was fabulous but by the next payday two weeks later, we were getting down to cents, not dollars, in our bank account.  We felt like we were spinning our wheels, going nowhere and with nothing to show for it.

Dave Ramsey, if you have never heard of him, is amazing.  He takes these simple principles and applies them to your finances in order to help you win with your money.  The first and hardest step in this process for us was to look in the mirror.  WE were the reason we were failing at the financial game. WE got ourselves into this mess; no raise, no bonus, no new job, no magical lottery win was going to fix it.  Now what were WE going to do to get us out of it.

Tithing
It is something I had been taught since I was old enough to earn an allowance.  Giving the first tenth, the first-fruits of your income, is a Biblical principle.  Through tithing we honor God, give thanks for His blessings on our lives and are showing Him how much we love Him by putting Him first.  Tithing is not something that Aaron and I did on a consistent basis, but now we do.  That amount comes FIRST.  Not, if you have anything left over after bills and spending money, you will give it when you go to church next.  It is amazing how the simple act of giving to God has opened so many doors for us, so many unexpected blessings.  I mean, who lands a commercial without an agent, without a headshot, without acting classes or experience, without an audition.  We could not care less if it ever makes it television, God blessed us and we were able to bless Him and pay off a little more of our mounting debt.

The B word: budget
We kept telling ourselves throughout the years that we needed to start budgeting our money.  Yeah, yeah, we can do that next month.  Making ourselves sit down before each pay period and telling our money where to go seems easy, but it is not.  Breaking away from spending habits, the "Well, I have it in the bank so I can stop by Chick-fil-a and eat" mentality is difficult!  Sticking with the budget, if you have allotted $200 for two weeks at the grocery store and you spend $150 the first week, you have blown it already! If you have set aside $150 in gas money for the next two weeks and you have to fill up in the first weekend because you have done too much running around, it means you have to hang out at the house for the next ten days until pay day again.  We can look up our paycheck amounts on Wednesday before getting paid on Friday.  Each week we sit down, write it all out and tell our money where to go.  We are controlling it, instead of letting it control us.

This is an example of our written budgets:

Sacrificing the immediate gratification, being firm with yourself and having some self-control is hard when you are used to using that debit card any time you want.

Cash in your envelope
Cash is king in Dave Ramsey's mind, and he is right.  Each time we get paid on Friday, we schedule the bills we pay online to come out that day.  Then, I go to the bank, pull out all the cash we have budgeted and split it up into envelopes, each one labeled with the money's destination; groceries, gas, eating out, etc.  You have an emotional attachment to your cash and it is much harder to hand over $40 for a new dress when you have only $60 in the clothing budget than it is to swipe the debit card and think nothing of it until you have four days until payday and there is $7 in the bank.

So, for those who are interested, here is our Total Money Makeover update:

We have $1,000 in an emergency fund that we HAVE NOT TOUCHED for SIX MONTHS!

April 17, marked six months since we have used the credit card and cut it up.  Unfortunately, the balance has not decreased dramatically because most of the monthly payment goes to interest, but it is moving slowly and for the first time in at least four years, the balance is under $12,000!

My husband, Aaron, sold his prize possession, his favorite toy ever, his jet ski.  Mark another $10,000 paid off!

We have paid off ALL medical debt, over $4,000!

The Kohl's card is no more, and along with it the $400 balance!

Currently, our home is under contract, with a closing date of May 14.  With the sale of the home we have budgeted paying off the credit card, both 401k loans, and putting a large amount on the Pilot, exact amount to be determined at closing, as we are closing on another home the same day.

As of today, we have paid off almost $16,000 in debt, and that number continues to climb.  We have stuck to a budget for six months and have not put a dime on the credit card for SIX months.

We still have a ways to go, but we are determined to make it on Dave Ramsey's radio show and do the "Debt Free Scream" one day very soon.

In life, it is not always the huge battles won, but the small victories that give you the courage to keep pressing forward.  It is only with God's help, His continued blessings and His hand on our lives that we have been able to make it this far (and have not strangled each other in the process)!!


Sunday, April 13, 2014

The little things

On average, Aaron and I spend about two hours a day together, sometimes three but that is pushing it.  We do not get the weekend together. We do not get a day off together at all actually. BUT my schedule at workforce switched around this week and I had today off, a Sunday. 


I do not think I have been able to see any of Abi's soccer games this season because of my schedule. But our life right now dictates my work days. However, they were in an elimination tournament this weekend and won both games yesterday, so they played again today. And then they won the first game and played again!



Not only did Aaron and I get to go to dinner with the other soccer families last night, get to wake up together this morning (AT THE SAME TIME), make a big breakfast, AND spent the whole day together as a family, but I also got to see two soccer games, watch my girl score and make some awesome plays, and got to see her take home a medal. 





I have worked every weekend since I went back to work from maternity leave, last July.  


When you do not get this quality time, you make every second count. And boy did we have an amazing day. 




I tell you, it is the little things in life we take for granted. It is the little things in life that are worth the most!



Thursday, April 10, 2014

Because....

The last few posts have been about chronicling the many struggles Aaron and I have faced in our marriage, after finally ripping open the curtains and letting the truth shine the brightest light on everything.  Let me lay it all out for you:

I was unfaithful.
Aaron was unfaithful.
I selfishly abandoned my responsibilities as a wife and mother, chasing after something that would "make me happy" and only found heartache.
Aaron battled addiction.
I forgot my core values, those instilled in me since birth, those that make me who I am.
Aaron pretended I did not exist and treated me like dirt.
I ran from God, ashamed of what I had become.
Aaron failed to be the spiritual leader God had ordained him to be.
I did not freely give respect to Aaron.
Aaron did not fully love me. 

WE gave up on each other.
WE did not fight for each other.
WE failed God and each other.

That list does not even take into account all the other drama, fights, hurt feelings, slammed doors, tears, nightmares, doubts, nights spent sleeping as far apart from each other as possible, loneliness, fear.  Simply put, that list is only words, our lives were miserable for quite some time.

However, we have spent the last two years desperately trying to crawl our way back to each other.  It is only through God's grace and mercy that we did not self-destruct and our marriage implode on itself with nothing left to salvage.  Actually, that is probably exactly what happened.  "We are free to choose, but we are not free from the consequences of those choices."  We have dealt with the backlash from each misguided choice we have ever made.

Standing here, two years later, I can honestly say I never thought we would still be together, and happy!  Now, of course the scars are still there.  And of course we are still dealing with our failures concerning each other, but my God is bigger than anything we can throw at Him.  My God has shown us favor, even in the midst of our self-made storms.  My God has changed me in ways I cannot begin to describe to you.  My God has shown me that the only true happiness comes from daily relationship with Him.

And that is why I smile.  That is why you cannot break my mood.  That is why I'm happy.  Because we have been to the other side, the dark side.  We have been and we are walking hand-in-hand back through it.  We have each other back.

A cardiologist that I work with once asked me, "Why are you smiling? It's Saturday and you are here (the hospital, working)."

And this is all I could think to say:


Because I'm happy!

The way these people are dancing, that is how I feel like dancing every day.  I value each moment in my life, because not too long ago I almost gave up these moments.  Not too long ago I would have walked away and not been given the chance to make these memories. 

Psalm 34: 1-7

I will bless the Lord at all times, His praise shall continually be in my mouth. My soul shall make its boast in the Lord;
The humble shall hear of it and be glad, oh, magnify the Lord with me,
And let us exalt His name together.

I sought the Lord and He heard me and delivered me from all my fears.
The looked to Him and were radiant, and their faces were not ashamed.
This poor man cried out, and the Lord heard him, and saved him out of all his troubles.
The angel of the Lord encamps all around those who fear Him, and delivers them.


So, please excuse my happiness, but I have too much to be thankful for not to be!

Monday, April 7, 2014

Just another RN Monday

I have written before, I was specifically made by my Creator to be a nurse.  I love what I do.  I find joy in it.  In my very short nursing career I have had some amazing experiences.

I work my shifts back-to-back.  Three 12-hour shifts, Saturday through Monday.  This type of schedules has it's perks and also it's disadvantages.  Out the door at 6 am and not home until after 8 pm, usually.  Long days, short nights, little sleep and then back to do it all again.  But I get to see my patients three days in a row.  I get to build a relationship with them.  They get the continuity of care that most patients find comforting.  I get to know them; their quirks, their special requests, their personalities, their favorite breakfast, the way they like their pillow or the way they prefer to take their medicines.  I get to know their families, and sometimes sadly, they have no one and I am the only person they see for three days (besides other nursing staff).

Today was no exception.  My third day in a row, with a fabulous group of patients.  However, after getting report from the night shift nurse, one of these patients went from having a heart rate of over 100 beats a minute to less than 30, causing us to run into the room.  The patient was slumped over in bed, with the nursing assistant at his side.  His face was grey and he was not breathing.  We sprung into action; calling his name, pinching, rubbing, straightening, desperately searching for a pulse.  To no avail.  He was a DNR, meaning in the event that something happened to him, there were to be no extraordinary measures taken.  So we stood and watched our sweet patient pass.

This was an unexpected passing.  Although chronically ill with multiple health issues, he was not near end of life, yet.  We see these types of patients often and he did not seem to be so close to passing.

As nurses, we also share the responsibility of calling family in when a patient has a change in status, or has passed.  Today, I was responsible for notifying his only daughter that she needed to come to the hospital as soon as possible.  When she came up to the unit, we sat in the waiting room together.  With the attending doctor, we explained what had happened, giving my account of his last moments.

After a few moments of tears, she said something completely amazing, "You know, he told me yesterday, 'Don't be surprised if I pass'. And I believed him, I knew this was going to happen."

Her father knew that his health was rapidly declining.  He was an independent, energetic, sweet and humorous man.  He knew he did not want to be dependent on others for his care.  I firmly believe he decided it was time, and the Lord granted his wish to come home.  He died with dignity and at peace.

So, today, on my third day in a row, weary and worn out, I bore witness to a soul being taken home, where his wife would have been waiting to greet him on the other side.  I got to hold a grieving daughter, afraid to be the first to let go.  I got to sit and hear stories of a man I only knew for a brief moment.  I got to help her pack his things and hold her hand when she could not finish.  I got to be the emotional rock of a fragile woman who had just lost the last surviving member of her family.  I got to quietly sob in the shower after work because the weight of being strong for someone else hit me finally.

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So often, just as in any job I suppose, it is easy get wrapped up in the tasks of the day.  I am the first one to admit that we tend lose focus on why we really do what we do.

Today I was reminded about what makes the nursing field special.

Today I was reminded about why I chose this career path.

Today I remembered what made me want to be a nurse.

Today I was reminded of how short life is and how important it is to live every single day just as it could be your last.  You never know when saying goodbye to someone, if that will be the last time you speak.

Love on your family, friends and those you come into contact with every day.  Kiss your significant other, hug your children, tell everyone in your life how important they are to you.



A Nurse's Prayer

Almighty God,
divine Healer of all,
grant me, your handmaiden,
strength and courage in my calling.
Give to my heart compassion and understanding.
Give to my hands skill and tenderness.
Give to my mind knowledge and wisdom.
Especially, dear Lord, 
help me always to remember the true purpose of my vocation,
that of selfless service and dedication 
to the weak and despairing in body and spirit.