31/08/2020
It’s time to end my 5-month radio silence on social media. The last 5 months have been like a long labour that has demanded all my focus and privacy. Let’s rewind back to mid/late March. Remember our pre-Covid days? One night, I was planning family sessions with clients. The next morning, I woke up and our lives would never be the same. The US State Department issued a Level 4. Their highest alert. Citizens should come back or you might not be able to get back for an indefinite period of time. We had no idea the SA Lockdown was coming in just a few days. As you know, we were planning a move in late May, but now this brought up big questions. Our friends who are knowledgable about how these things go down hopped on a call with us. "Put all the complexities aside, the question to answer is this: Are you prepared to stay in South Africa for possibly another 4-6 months?" And the answer was a resounding no. For too many reasons and responsibilities on both sides of the ocean, we simply could not risk that. Honestly, I thought it was crazy. Surely this would all blow over in a few weeks? Little did I know, the SA border would still be closed nearly 6 months later.
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I had felt an urgency from God building all week but no idea what for. And here it was. "Well then you get on the first flight you can."
I nearly fainted. I thought we had a week. Surely, at least a week. We were being strongly advised that no, in a week, you will no longer have this option. Turns out, we got out on one of the last flights. It was the quickest most painful decision we were forced to make.
From when we had a paper ticket in hand to leaving was 12 hours. 6 pm to 6 am. Can you even imagine?
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12 hours to frantically sort, decide, pack, weigh, stop to soothe a crying child, repack, weigh, purge, label.
12 hours to move heaven and earth getting critical medication for one of our kids.
My assistant sent messages to cancel with shocked clients. I sent a frantic voice note to Kristen. We worked through the night and barely made it in time. On waves of adrenaline, tears, snot and tissues, we put one foot in front of the other. At great emotional cost. The photos don't show the tears.
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Not being able to have closure or say goodbye has been incredibly traumatic for all of us. Loss upon painful loss.
We pulled over on the way to the airport as the sun was coming up to say goodbye to this ocean. The very same ocean God promised me 14 years ago "from these shores I will bring you family." He has. Not just family. He brought me home.
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The uprooting was so sudden and graphic. 4 international airports, 52 hours of travel that was nail-biting at each leg with cancellation boards and stranded passengers, we arrived in Atlanta. Alone in a new city and beginning our quarantine and then long isolation.
The relief of it all was palpable.
But the fall out was real and still needs contending with. I had to cocoon my heart like never before. Trying to navigate this AND a pandemic complicated everything. On top of that, one of my children started having seizures, my husband needed surgery, and I still have another child with a chronic condition. Figuring out healthcare in covid, in a new and expensive country has drained me something extra.
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The pang in our hearts of not getting to say goodbye to so many we love just isn't resolved.
None of this is how we wanted it.
Yes, we were "already on our way out" but we were grieving that. My feelings about this move were already complicated. As an analogy, it's like is knowing someone you love has 2 months to live. So you make sense of that in the best way possible. You plan everything you want to do together, think through everything you want to get in order, get ready to say all the things you always wanted to. And then, they suddenly die in a car accident. They are gone and the pain is now compounded.
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If you know me at all, you know that connection is one of my highest values. I want to reply to everyone personally but my capacity is at an all-time low. I simply won't be able to. I’m sure most of us can empathize that the demands of this year have rendered us not as high functioning. But I do appreciate each and every one of you that reaches out.
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I’ll leave you with the quote that has carried me in this season: “Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to a known God.” - Corrie ten Boom