**I was overjoyed to share the news with you back in August. I was so darn happy! I could not believe it. We had a job! Back in Nashville, of all places. Our homeless days were over and I was so darn happy!**
So you may have noticed over the last few months all the vague references to my living situation. Mr. Smartypants was always home, our house was for sale, he was always interviewing, house sold, we stayed here & there, and lots of homeless jokes. Well I am so happy to say it is over, and only now I can talk about it.
Here is a quick rundown of my last year in cheesy Fussy photos.
October- Hubs lost his job, but had a severance package. I was all, "No worries, we'll hang out until Christmas and then move in the new year." I was so cocky and naive. I had no idea what the next year would hand me.
Then, after Christmas, I noticed he wasn't getting magical job offers and no one ever came to see our house. The house I planned on raising my children in, and no one was begging for it? I was not pleased.
I decided to start an online women's magazine, a cafepress store, and a jewelry business. I became a shameless self-promoter. The proverbial dancing monkey.
I worked and worked. I went from super confident to terrified as I learned just how quickly life can go from cushy to down right scary. I now understand how easy it is to lose it all.
I went on bedrest and turned to you, my friends, and was given love in an amazing amount. Your comments, emails and notes were like a lifeboat in the middle of my storm. I am still humbled by the love y'all send my way everyday.
You welcomed sweet baby, Jeremiah, with us. Thank you!
I watched as God used our situation to teach Mr. Smartypants and I faith and preserverance. I watched as my husband was slowly humbled and then built into an amazingly wise soul.
I had my tough moments. Moments when I lost faith. One night I cried and told God how mad I was that this was happening. I felt utterly abandoned by Him. I questioned if He cared. That very next morning without any notice, my sweet friend Meredith showed up at my door with a hot lunch for my family and every single dime she made in her huge yard sale. She refused to take no for an answer. She was the messenger to tell me I was not alone. Yes, when her blog says 'cheerful frugality'- she lives it! There are just no words to describe her.
Another night I called Karla in tears. The anxiety over what lay ahead for my family was overwhelming. She told me to go read Shannon's post called, Wilderness. Her words spoke to me and I began to feel like there was light at the end of that long tunnel.
We packed up our house, and watched job after job fall through at the last possible moment. We held out for a job in a good area for our family and feared we had waited too long. I remember how my heart was breaking as I took this photo and while I wrote this post.
We spent the last month with my sweet family. It was such a lesson in humilty and gratitude. It was hard, scary and now that is over, I see that is was wonderful. Forgive me for not giving you more details as life was swirling around me. I think I felt as if I spoke of it, the enormity of the situation would be too much. I needed to address it when I could look back.
We are coming back home to Nashville! Hubs has a wonderful new job. We are earning half of what we did before so you'll see me starting even more things online. I'm officially a work-at-home, homeschooling mommy now. (Lord help me!) Sure, the house is gone, and that is fine. I may have lost my house, but what we gained for our family is priceless. We have come out of these long hard months with a new perspective on my life. I'll write more and more about it as time allows. Today we will be gleefully searching for a rental house!
I don't pretend to know what life has in store for my life, but I know He is in control and I will continue to trust in Him.
I'll even have fun with it!
Love you tremendously, Alli











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I can totally relate to this post. About 2 years ago we were in the same boat but with the prospect of DH going to jail! God brought us through it all and we have been restored and BLESSED! Thanks for sharing and saying hey there are ups and downs and sometimes it is scary, but God is always there!
Thanks so much for your beautiful post. I’m not a regular reader, but your blog is in the sidebar of mine (in the “Tidal Learning Friends” blogroll), and I keep up with you in a kind of absentminded way. In many ways I could have told your story, with a few different twists: husband decided at 37 to pursue a Ph.d overseas, and we went, and we spent every dime we had and a few we didn’t have, and came back to the US jobless, penniless, insurance-less, and expecting our fourth child. It was the hardest time of my life, and it went on a lot longer than any of us had ever envisioned that it would (5 years of part-time jobs, anyone?).
All I can say is exactly what you’ve just said: God is good. We were humbled and honed through our trials and sacrifices. We learned to look for and cherish hidden blessings. We learned to love our children — I mean, REALLY love them, because we couldn’t afford to go anywhere without them, ever. We learned to accept help.
Today I was at Aldi, and I was putting my shopping cart back and preparing to collect my quarter, when I saw a little boy kind of jiggling a cart next to me, as if he hoped it would just magically let go. I’d seen him crossing the parking lot with his mother, who was carrying a baby and attended by several other little children. I asked him if he needed a cart; he looked surprised, then said, “Yeah.” So I pushed my quarter back in and gave him mine and went to my car. As I was driving out, I thought what a tiny sacrifice that was to offer to the God of the universe, in return for all He has given me — but today, I said to myself, I had a quarter that I could give away, and that was what was required.
I am thankful not only for my husband’s new, happy job, for a stable home and for my children, but for the difference something as tiny as a quarter can make in someone’s life. You learn these things . . .
Anyway, God bless you in 2009.
Great, post, Alli. I can’t imagine how hard it must have been for all of you, but it looks like you’ve come through much better connected as a family. And look what has come of it – a great on-line business!
Alli, You can’t even imagine how God is using your situation to help and inspire others. We live on a very tight budget, in a tiny condo, in a wonderful neighborhood. We make a lot of sacrifices, and even though I thank God that our needs our met, I struggle with the usual issues of contentment (I want a house, more security, more financial freedom, etc.). Thank you for reminding me that I have a devoted husband, a precious son, a healthy baby growing in my belly, and a lovely community. That is what is important. Thank you, God.
alli- thank you for your honest post… i think we’re all on unsteady ground right now in our world, but i have to remember who is the maker of the path we walk upon. God’s richest blessings in 2009! jh
Alli, I am so there right now. All our nice, neat little plans are falling flat on thier face and I so relate. I think I need to go back and read your blogs from the last year!
Jessie
Can I steal your “Mommy Blogger, Respect the Brand” button for my sidebar? It’s too funny!
Alli, if I could reach through this computer and give you a giant southern hug I SO WOULD. Having spent every penny of our savings and my cashed-out retirement just to have our family, we were in ridiculously bad financial shape by the time the peapod squad was about 18-months old. We moved in with my parents (saints) for over a year and a half while we slowly dug and dug our way out of debt. We just bought our first house in 2008. It’s much smaller and more modestly done than I dreamed of our first house being…but having experienced the bumpy road that got us here…well, I’m just delighted with what we’ve got! And I’ve learned that my family and faith are much greater treasures than anything money could buy.
I believe God is using your journey in a mighty way to inspire others. And the determination with which you’ve created work-at-home options for yourself is AMAZING. You go, girl!!!
Wow, I sure wish you guys the best, are you going to Blissdom 09?
I wish you every success in the new year Ali – you are truly an inspiration!
Wow. I’m glad everything is turning out for the better and very encouraging. My hubs has been bouncing around temp jobs and our daycare costs are out of control, we are losing/giving up our condo so we can move out of this ridiculously expensive area. I’ve been working full-time, running an online baby boutique and blogging and I still can’t make ends meat every month.
I wish you the best and hope Blissdom 09 is successful. I was hoping I could make it this year, but probably not. Next year hopefully
In the midst of such turmoil you remain smiling and grateful! You are an amazing woman Fussy. I need to go to the school of Fussy.
Love ya girl and way to hang in there.
CONGRATULATIONS on coming full circle and loving him most of all.
Ally, you’re a breath of fresh air! My hubs has been out of a job for over a year. We are approaching two years much too quickly for my liking. And scary perfectly describes it.
You may recall from an earlier comment I left (me, the once missionary teacher) lived on faith for 8 years. Why am I doubting God now? Then I didn’t know how much money I had to live on until the end of each month. That’s when I would find out what the lovely people supporting me had sent me. Why, oh why, was it easier to trust God then?
Yes, just last week I questioned whether God cared for me. Alone in Australia with a husband out of work, and no one hiring an American still processing her permanent visa. My family and friends are in America…Michigan and Florida. Hubs and I will be celebrating our 2nd anniversary in March. We have yet to find a home church and me…I am praying for a friend. It is highly important to have a girl friend to talk girl-stuff with…at least I think so.
I know God cares for me. I know He is faithful. I know I can trust Him. Why am I not living in what I know. I’m shaking in my boots. My faith is wavering like a leaf in the wind. I’m so focused on my circumstances and how they are not at all like my girlhood dreams of what marriage would be like…or anything like I dreamed the romantic adventure of moving to Australia with a handsome Aussie bloke would be.
Yes, my surroundings have changed…and I am no longer single (a dramatic, though altogether welcome change)…and everyone here tells me I am the one speaking strangely. All these changes, yet the one thing that matters most has not changed. God. Though I falter in my faith. He does not stumble in His faithfulness and loving kindness. His mercies are new every morning. I must renew my mind with these truths daily…for we have an adversary who desires to devour us…and I feel like I’ve been his chew toy for too long. Do you know the song “The Voice of Truth” by Casting Crowns? That always gets me back on track.
Thank you for being open about your struggle. You have encouraged me!
For His Name’s Sake,
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