Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Road trip prep and great choices

In addition to preparing to sell the house and pack up the house, I knew I needed to make some road trip plans for the kids. This was going to be a loooong drive. Fortunately, we were able to break it up into manageable days that weren't too long for the majority of the trip. But I still wanted it to be as comfortable and easy on the kids as possible.

The first thing to consider: FOOD. Usually when we travel by car, we grab a fast food lunch and then go out to dinner once we stop, if we aren't with friends or family. Even if you're only eating fast food lunch for a few days, it can do a number on you. Ugh. It makes me feel gross just thinking about it. Once we left Utah, we would be on our own for lodging and food. The other factor was simply finances. It's over $40 just to feed our family a less than stellar meal at McDonalds. That money on lunches alone adds up fast! Our moving truck would be using most of our relocation package so we needed to be as frugal as we could. And, though I did contemplate it, I decided it wasn't practical to have a cooler with lunch fixings every day (trying to refill it with ice each night, dragging it out of the cargo area and having to repack it, etc.) As I was mulling all of this over, I had an epiphany. I decided we should make our nice sit down meal ("nice" being relative of course) during the lunch hour. That would give us the much needed leg stretching and a decent amount of time out of the car--more so than eating at a fast food joint and hopefully a little less grease. I was SO pleased with this idea.

We would just do some quick muffins or instant oatmeal for breakfast. But that still left dinner. We had already decided to spend our nights camping beyond the Utah borders--in Kansas and Oklahoma--to save money on lodging. So it just made sense that we'd eat Mountain House dehydrated dinners in the evening. They don't take very long to cook, there's something for everyone and we wouldn't have to worry about the stress of finding a place to eat or behaving in a restaurant when we were all tired from traveling. And it fit our budget. 

We also needed snack foods for the kids. But again, because of the length of time we'd be in the car, doing nothing physically, I didn't want the kids to have a bunch of junk. 

So great choice #1) everyone would have a reusable bottle and we would drink water only. This not only saved money but significantly cut down on the sugar intake. Jared and I already had our cool stainless steel ones, so I bought new ones for the kids that look like these, with leak-proof spouts that flip up with a push of the button. Jake had one more suited to athletics.
Image result for contigo water bottles for kids
We had a jug we filled with ice and water and that was our traveling beverage. No sodas, no juice, no milk (that would get nasty in the heat). Just good old water. It's such a small thing, but I think it made a huge difference.

Great choice #2) making "better-for-you" snack bags for each of us. I actually had forgotten everything I put into these bags so I asked the kids at dinner the other night if they remembered. Jake rolled his eyes, I thought because it had been so long and he couldn't remember, but not so. He said they were so healthy, how could he forget :) Mission accomplished. In sandwich baggies, I packed popcorn, veggie straws, apple cinnamon straws, dry cereal (Honey Comb) and goldfish. In addition, they each had a small snack bag with some teddy grahams, mini nutter butters or chips ahoy cookies. Those were their splurges! I also included a bag of grapes for each of us as well as whole apples and bananas for those who wanted them. Jared and I also had trail mix and plantain chips. Truthfully, no one actually finished all of their snacks by the end of the trip, which is okay with me. They ate when they were hungry, not just because the food was there. I simply refilled the bags that needed it in the evenings from the bigger bags of food I had brought along.

Great choice #3) purchasing sunglasses for the kids. Even though our suburban has tinted windows in the back, the sun can still be glaringly bright. And we were about to take our kids to a place where they'd never seen the sun that intensely before. The cost of sunglasses adds up too, but I don't regret giving the kids some relief in the car, when, while buckled up tightly, they wouldn't be able to hide from the brightness of the sun. 

Not knowing of the amazing travel bags that Mrs. Hanzel was creating for the kids, I had put together a travel journal for each of them. I used the ideas from this post on Our Best Bites to get me started. I did not make it as fancy or stocked with supplies as Kate did. My kids had a paper folder with the 3 prongs in the middle. And a pencil. I included the Postcard Passport page, the map of the US to track our travels, and the Road Trip Scavenger Hunt page. I wanted my kids to be able to document how they felt each day, write what they saw, etc. Because of their ages, I wanted more of a journal prompt (for the benefit of Karcyn and Calvin) than just a plain sheet of paper. I found this post from We3Travel and used the two interior pages she included. I printed enough for each of my four older kids to have the two pages each day. Then I headed over to this post from Six Sisters' Stuff to round out the folder. I liked their License Plate game card better--it had pictures of the actual license plates from each state. They have a LOT of fun, creative ideas too, however with 5 kids and a large span of ages, they weren't all practical for us. 

But I found just what I was looking for near the bottom of the list. #44 is "Road Trip Behavior Clips" and the link takes you to this post by Random Thoughts of a Super Mom. The concept is that each child has their own clothes pin that you slip onto the passenger's visor at the front of the car. If someone whines, screams, cries, fights, is rude, or makes any other poor choice, the clip comes down. The children who have clips that are still up when the car makes the next stop, have earned a treat. I liked that idea a lot, but had to adapt it a bit. First of all, my clips would not be fancy. We just needed functional. (I wrote their names on the clips in different colored markers). Also, we were not planning to stop very often (for gasoline only), and I felt like, considering the distances we'd be going, the kids needed immediate feedback. There was another idea below this one about getting tickets after every 30 minutes of driving, so I just combined the two. We set a timer for 30 minutes. Those children whose clips were still up when the alarm sounded, would earn a ticket (purchased from the Dollar Store). After writing their names on the back, I'd put them in their own personalized ziploc bag. If a child had behaved in such a way that their clip was removed, then the clip stayed down for the remainder of the 30 minutes. However, they got to reset themselves with the timer and the clip would go up again for the next 30 minute increment. The following is what the kids could "purchase" with their tickets: 
2 tickets=1 quarter
3 tickets=2 quarters
4 tickets=snack from Sister Tawzer's bag
5 tickets=20 minutes on the ipad

They kids could cash in their tickets at any stop for money to get a snack or treat or they could save them to cash in later. I brought along a couple rolls of quarters to pay the kids as needed.



Before we left, I was wondering if I doomed myself to a fate worse than death by committing to managing tickets every 30 minutes over five days of driving. But I have to say, it wasn't bad or tedious at all. It's not like I was busy doing anything else, really! And I'm thrilled to report that each child (JJ-age 2-was exempt) ages 14, 11, 8, and 6 lost their clip only ONCE (most of them the first day) for the entire move and that was it! Whether it was the extrinsic motivation of the tickets and quarters or having their name on display for all to see, I'm not sure. But this was definitely great choice #4. We are absolutely using this method again!

Friday, May 15, 2015

June 2014, week 4

I learned something shocking about myself this last week in June. I'm an ice snob. In retrospect it makes sense, but I didn't realize the extent of it until we stayed with the super gracious DeGraws who opened up their home to 7 crazy Houghs for a week! The refrigerator they had was old but totally functioning. However, it did not make ice. Nor was there any in the freezer. A month prior, I purchased this really cool water bottle by Contigo. It's stainless steel with an auto-seal making it leak and spill proof. But the real perk is that it can keep your water ice cold for up to 18 hours. And it has! This water bottle has saved me because I cannot drink tepid or even cool water. It has to be icy cold. So when I realized there was no ice for me to have while at the DeGraws, I found myself sheepishly running out and buying a bag of ice! *gasp!* So embarrassing. I had no idea my affinity for ice ran that deep! But once I had it, all was right in the world again. These water bottles rock. If you have a Costco, look for them there. I got a two-pack for $22 in Oregon (normally over $50 on Amazon). A steal!!

*Sunday, June 22nd--This was our last Sunday in the Farmington Ward (Beaverton Oregon West Stake). I should probably remember this day in great detail, but I don't. I thought I would have hugged people more, but I didn't. I don't know if it's because we still had another week living there or if I didn't hug people so it wouldn't be quite so real. I think it was more the former because I'm like "Lotso Lovin' Bear" from Toy Story 3. I'mma hugger!

It was a nicer, mild day, so most of us walked to church. On our way home, the cars that were driving south on 209th (the same direction we were headed), honked and waved or yelled good-bye as they drove by. It was sweet.

When we realized we'd have a week between selling our home and leaving Oregon, we seriously just figured we'd be camping in our tents on someone's property somewhere. Who on earth has room for an extra SEVEN people?? Turns out, Doran and Celina DeGraw did. They are a blended family and two of their four kids were going to be with their mom. Because Doran drove trucks at night and Celina worked, Celina said it would actually be really helpful to them for us to be there to watch the girls since school was out. Easy for me! But, it was only on the condition that I bought the food and prepared dinner each night. I didn't have to twist Celina's arm too much :)

For dinner that evening, we fried up some of the Alaskan halibut Jared caught a few years ago and shared that amazing experience with the DeGraws. We left the rest of the halibut and our little fryer with them so they could enjoy the fish our favorite way :)

We had a special visitor come see us one last time--Suzan Hanzel--beloved teacher/librarian from Butternut Creek Elementary. She had spent months gathering a variety of books and games and toys and activities and empty journals and pens/pencils, etc. in order to make a travel bag for each of our five kids. She had given me the bags the week before and I wish I had taken a picture of them...they were such a sweet labor of love and these were nice canvas bags, too with a personalized name tag attached to each. I'm really glad she swung by so we could get pictures and hugs one last time.





*Monday, June 23rd--By some miracle, the kids had swimming lessons after all, so that helped fill up time in the morning. We were blessed with some sunny weather, too. The end of June is so iffy in Oregon.

JJ and Calvin with Hannah.

Calvin and JJ with Jory.


Love these girls who are great lifeguards and fantastic swim instructors!


This was the day that I called State Farm to cancel our fire insurance on a home we no longer owned. And contacted Flagstar who held our home loan to give them our forwarding address so they could mail out our escrow check. Very important!

That afternoon, we headed to Forest Grove. This was the only chance I had to see my girlfriend Stephanie Morgan one last time before we left. Forest Grove is where it all began for us in 2004. We moved into the Forest Grove 2nd Ward and just loved it! We were only there for just over 2 years while Jared was in PA school, but I feel like I sealed myself to them because Jared was gone for the better part of that second year doing his rotations. I stayed back with Jake (5 years old and starting Kindergarten) and Cooper (2 years) oh yeah and I was 3 months pregnant with Karcyn. The FG2nd ward took really great care of us. I loved serving and being among them. Great times and great friends! We felt very fortunate to get a job in Hillsboro, about 10 miles away from Forest Grove when Jared finished school. This allowed us to continue to build and enjoy those friendships when we had just expected to move out of state.

Stephanie is one of those friends where I can't really say when we became so close. We just did. She and I are the exact same age and our kids are similar in age too, which makes it fun. Honestly, after we moved to Hillsboro, we didn't see each other a ton (might as well lived in another state) but we could get to each other in 20 minutes if we wanted to and that was the really awesome part.


*Tuesday, June 24th--The McCullough's foster kids were going to swim at the SHARC that afternoon and invited us to meet them there. So I took all five of my kids and Celina's two girls and we swam some more. It was a fun way to say good-bye in a non-sad way...with 3 hours worth of swimming and playing ;)

Later that night, there was a going away party given in Jake's honor by a friend from school. They had a couple classes together, including jazz band.

This was the first time we had been to Alyssa's house. As we drove down her street trying to count the house numbers, Jake suddenly and firmly said, "Uh, that's it." I swung my head around to see a garage with this message. So dang cute. I had to get a picture with Jake in front of it.

Definitely hard to miss that house!! ;) We're still so touched that Alyssa and her mom (who had only met me once before asking if they could throw Jake a party) would open up their home to honor Jake. Says a lot about my boy.


 They had a fire pit and roasted dogs and marshmallows.

They talked and laughed, goofed off, hung out and jumped on the tramp. When it got dark they played Murder out front in the cul-de-sac. They were having fun running in the street and behind cars and houses when I pulled up around 11pm. Then we had to get a final group picture. We're missing Brett Durrant though--he had left just a little bit earlier.

Left to right: Lisa Jackman, Aaron Jackman, Lainey Van Frank, Ashley Bangeter, Dallin Marsh, Alyssa Bui, Asa Gonzalez, Jake 




And this is a picture of Jake and his best bud Asa. We had stumbled across that hat with Asa's name on it a week or two before. It stands for American Soccer Association, I believe, but it works for Asa too!! The Gonzalez family was so good to us. We're going to miss them lots!


*Wednesday, June 25th--We spent some time making and playing with GAK :)


I had the privilege of being the visiting teacher to an amazing woman named Kathy Tawzer. She has suffered a plethora of heartbreaking experiences. Many of us will never have to endure even one of those trials in our own lifetime, but she has had one after another after another. Yet she continues to be faithful and true and clings to the Savior's atonement for strength. It was an honor and privilege to serve her in the 18 months I was her visiting teacher. I tried so hard to align my will with Heavenly Father's because only He knew what she needed and I wanted to be that vessel for Him; to ease her burdens. In the process, we forged a strong and special friendship that would never have happened had it not been for the visiting teaching program. Even with the craziness of her life, she made time to swing by the DeGraw's house that morning to bring the kids another goody bag filled with activity books, crayons, stickers and travel treats. The kids were in heaven! It was such a sweet gesture.

A little before noon, my dear friend Terri Prestwich along with my adopted Oregon mother, Vickie Hansen, came by and picked me up for a farewell lunch at Red Robin organized by my friend Clarka Hill. There were about 15 amazing ladies who came and dined with me one last time. I'm so grateful for their friendships and support and love over the past 6 1/2 years! 

We went to see the Giles Family later that afternoon one more time. Our families moved into the Reedville ward (after Jared graduated and we rented a house) in Hillsboro at the same time. In fact, I can't remember who was there first. If it was us, it was only by a week or two. At the time, they had two boys and we had two boys and a little girl. So we started to do a date-night swap with them. We did that for a couple years--adding Calvin and Millie to our families who are just 2 months apart--in the meantime. School/work schedules slowly ended the date night swap, but we sure loved it while it lasted! Our kids always had fun when they stayed with the Giles. I'm not sure I can say the same for their kids when they came to our house though...

From left to right: Sam Giles, Karcyn, Cooper, Ian Giles, Calvin, Millie Giles, Jake and JJ.

Jenn and Amanda.

Millie and Calvin. These two cuties were preschool buddies. Calvin was being soo obstinate. He didn't want his picture taken with a giiiirrrl. 

Cooper and Tony wrestling one last time.

*Thursday, June 26th--No swimming lessons that day. The pool was closed until further notice. Oh well. Fortunately, the cost was so cheap ($30 for 10 half hour lessons for the first kid and $25 for each additional in the family) that it wasn't a big deal. I was just bummed they couldn't expend energy swimming.

The night before, Jake had gone running with a friend from our ward, Peter Dickinson. Peter's family was going on a big white water rafting trip the next day and sweet, thoughtful Peter invited Jake along. Once I verified that Jake hadn't invited himself...I agreed he could go.

So Jake was gone the entire last day in Oregon....white water rafting down the Deschutes River...and had a BLAST! Jake was in a canoe with another teenager for part of the trip and they were doing great, until they hit class 3 rapids they weren't expecting. They capsized and he was a little nervous at first, but said it was fun. He did, however, lose his BYU hat in the process :(

The day was a blur for me. I know I did laundry and started doing a sweep and gathering our things from around the house.

That evening, we were going to meet Jared at his office to say good-bye to the girls and then swing up to the McCulloughs. Jared would be living with them after moving us to Texas and wanted to drop off the Civic so they could pick him up in that when he flew back home on Monday, July 7th.

This is a picture of me and my favorite medical assistants. (Left to right: Shirley, Jenn, Elizabeth and Dawn). They were the reason I loved my job. When Dr. Hicken appointed me the staff manager after working there part time for a few years, I was worried how the other staff (who had been there longer) would react. But these gals were and are incredible! They were so supportive and so kind and so genuine and they are the reason I kept going. On a personal level, they were always interested in our family's life and have watched our children grow up. They would check in with Jared frequently to see how the kids were doing and were among the first to see our last three kids right after they were born. When the time came, they all drew straws to see who would have to give our kids their immunizations because none of them wanted to be pegged as the "mean MA who gave shots" :) They are life long friends who we miss dearly. They were all smiling because they didn't have to say good-bye to Jared just yet. They still had him for another month. :)
 Dawn giving JJ big squeezes.

 Dawn and Cooper.
Elizabeth and Cooper.

 Shirley (who gave each of us awesome handmade leis) and Cooper.
(I have no idea why Karcyn and Calvin weren't photographed...)

After we said good-bye to the gals at the office, we headed up to the McCulloughs to drop off the Civic and face a painful parting. This amazing family has so much love to offer so many people, yet I still don't know how the Hough Family managed to become a part of it. It was the night before our departure from Oregon for good and I hadn't cried any tears when saying my farewells to sweet, dear friends. But Bev just squeezed them out of me. We miss, miss, MISS these peeps like crazy. And could never begin to express our love and appreciation for them and the way they've loved and supported our children.

When we got back to the DeGraws, Jared showed us what had been delivered to him at the office. Kent Bond at Impact Physical Therapy located just down the road from Hicken Medical Clinic had his girls make this basket for us. Jared was a big source of PT referrals for Impact and Kent wanted to show his appreciation. He also told Jared "You can't go all the way to Texas without any goodies!"

 Take a look!! There's also $50 worth of McDonald's gift cards for an emergency pit stop.

This was our thank you picture that Jared sent to Kent.


*Friday, June 27th--we had originally planned to leave bright and early. Our first stop...the Boise, ID area. We were staying with our friends Eric and Sara Wells (she's co-author of Our Best Bites) but they had been out of town and were just returning that day and wouldn't be home until later in the afternoon. (Seriously--so sweet of them to put us up for the night with their own crazy schedule!) So we were actually able to get up leisurely that morning without feeling rushed. And it was going to take a little time and great manipulation to get the burb packed so that we could actually close the tailgate. 

We were quickly running out of room in the burb for all of these amazingly thoughtful treats and care packages! But it was a good problem to have!
We must've held our mouths right because it closed! We were packed to the gills though, not just in the cargo area but in the topper and all around the kids. It was tight! The kids were good sports.

And then we were off! The non-twins situated in the back with JJ and the two big boys in the middle with a little bit more leg room.

We felt it very fitting that we left Oregon when it was 65 degrees and raining. But it cleared up the further east we went. Good-bye to the windmills in the gorge. 

We made it to Eric and Sara's around 5:30 pm. In time for a lovely deli dinner on their back patio. (Only Sara could make deli sandwiches feel and taste like gourmet!) It was great to visit with them and watch our kids play together while they ran and romped in their park-sized backyard. After we got the kids down, Eric and Jared played their traditional NCAA football game on the X-Box. After Eric's traditional win, we called it a night and graciously said good-bye because we'd be getting up SUPER DUPER early in the morning and didn't want to wake them. Sara had a variety of breakfast cereals and dishes all laid out for us in their second kitchen downstairs where we were sleeping, so we could at least get something in our stomaches before we hit the road again. It was perfect. She thinks of everything!! 

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Jared gets a new job--again! No foolin'!

Okay, so here’s the long and the short of it. This is REALLY hard to put in a nutshell, or two or three or nine. Actually, Jared could probably do it in one sentence, but that would be completely unsatisfying to me, leaving waaaay too many questions unanswered. And now you know the secret to why I cannot keep a journal. You've been warned.

Starting any kind of business or service from the ground up takes time. Jared knows that.  He owned and operated his own massage therapy business sixteen years ago and it took time and patience to build up his clientele.

When Jared accepted the job in Madisonville, TX it was the complete opposite of what we were hoping for. #1) It was occupational medicine (occ med) entailing basically DOT/employment physicals, drug screenings, and on-the-job injuries. #2) Working in Madisonville would require a 100 mile daily commute for Jared because we live in south College Station.  *sigh*  BUT—to soften the blow of the less desirable things, we had 60,000 tax-free reasons to make that sacrifice for 2-3 years. So we hunkered down and hoped for the best.

Even with a 50 mile drive each way, Jared would leave at 6:30am to drop Jake off at seminary and had plenty of time before the office opened at 8am. He usually wrapped up around 4:30pm and was able to back in our area around 5:30pm and could pick up kids from piano or other school activities. So even though his commute “stunk,” he was home earlier than when he worked a regular day in Oregon and it worked out well. For me.

For Jared, it was a different story. He and Celeste, the St. Joseph (STJ) marketing director, reached out on several occasions to the surrounding businesses to generate a working relationship with the local employers in the area. On December 5, 2014, Jared was interviewed by a local news station and appeared on the 10 o’clock news to announce the services his clinic would offer. However, by the end of December, Jared was seeing no more than 8 patients…a week!! It was more than he had been seeing in September, but not the 30 a week the hospital had been dreaming of. It was painful mentally and professionally to Jared as a medical provider who is used to seeing 25-30 patients in an 8 hour day. But he continued to hang on because loan repayment was tied to this job.

Speaking of loan repayment--before the holidays, we had discovered that though this job was advertised to offer $60,000 (tax free) toward our student loans for a two-year commitment, the information from the National Health Service Corps web site (the organization that awards the repayment) showed the maximum pay out amount as $50,000. We tried not to quibble over $10K. $50,000 is still a lot of money!

Then things really started to shift in January with two major catalysts. #1) The Madison hospital administrator, wanting to generate more income for his small hospital, decided to bring in two specialists--an orthopedic surgeon for a half day every other week and an OB/GYN 1 day a week to offer more services to the small town of Madisonville. Definitely a good idea, if it weren’t for the fact that the office space they’d be using was the occ med clinic office. Right. So that means that when the specialists are “in town,” Jared, the occ med provider, would have to relocate himself to another part of the hospital or just not work, while the other doctors used his space. Jared’s not a territorial guy. But the question he felt he needed to ask was this: “Are we going to build up the occ med clinic, or not?” I think it goes without saying that, professionally, this wouldn’t be good for his clinic. They had just advertised on the news where they would be and when and just as they were starting to gain a tiny bit of momentum, they were not going to be as accessible. It would only take one patient to walk-in with an injury and not be able to find Jared, for it to get back to the employer that going to the new occ med clinic was a waste of time. This was very frustrating to Jared, who just.wanted.to.work. And felt like this was so many steps backwards. But he didn’t want to be viewed as inflexible or difficult to work with. He said he was willing to share the space (that he was in first) but that very specific guidelines and protocols needed to be in place so that all parties involved were on the same page.

While they were thus hashing out the aforementioned details of the occupancy of the occ med clinic, the second catalyst happened when Jared’s medical assistant (MA) gave her two weeks notice. It had nothing to do with Jared--in fact, he’s the reason she stayed as long as she did. He was basically her only cheerleader. She had a very difficult job to do and it wasn’t a big surprise that she was leaving. She worked a couple days into her two weeks and then Jared got a text one evening from the MA saying she was not coming back.

So Jared was now without anyone to help in the occ med clinic. Jared found himself registering and rooming his few patients, which there was plenty of time for, but that’s beside the point. Jared is not trained to do this nor was he hired to do it. In a pinch, he’s roomed patients in Oregon by taking their weight, temperature and blood pressure. But that was family practice and this is occupational medicine which is wrapped up tight in papers, forms, documentation and hoops in which to jump through. Tina, the staffing/hiring gal, said she had someone who could fill in for a few weeks while they looked for a replacement MA and Tina even had some candidates already lined up—which was encouraging because it’s beyond difficult to staff those rural clinics. Jared was able to sit in on a few of the interviews. He had a patient he was seeing during one particular interview with a candidate Tina felt would be the best. Because time was of the essence, Tina went ahead with the interview and decided she was the one. Tina was all set to hire her and was just waiting for the upper-deck formality approval. Except it never came. The woman in charge of approving new hires said that when she looked at the occ med clinic, she decided there needed to be an increase in patient volume before approving the cost of hiring another MA. WHAT?????? She does realize that the MA being requested does not make two in the office, right? Jared needs AN MA. ONE. UNO. SINGULAR. Jared would love nothing more than to have more patient volume as well, but how does one do that when there isn’t even someone to run the office? Oi. Seriously. I get that prudence is needed—especially with a non-profit organization such as STJ. But, with all due respect, they kind of have it backwards. I don’t know much about business, but I’ve worked in a successful family practice clinic that Jared helped build and if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that not staffing a clinic appropriately will hurt your business financially, more than help it. Not allowing an MA to be hired for the occ med clinic because of the cost is pretty ironic since you can’t grow a clinic without the necessary staff.

This was actually SO ridiculous, we laughed and were speechless for a bit. Even the cheapest doc I know from Oregon, had ONE medical assistant. She could never keep them because she was so cheap, but the doc at least knew she couldn’t run her office without one.

This move, or lack of it, sent Jared a pretty powerful message. If STJ wasn’t invested in the occ med clinic—denying appropriate staff to help generate more volume—then why should he be? It made him feel like he was on a sinking ship—50 miles from home—that he had to drive to every day, then sit on every day, by himself, doing nothing but sink a little lower with each painfully passing day.

I felt terrible sending Jared off to that sinking ship, alone, with no one to see or interact with. He’d have a string of 3 or 4 days where he saw no patients. To be brutally honest, for a non-profit organization so concerned about spending money on one MA, I am shocked they would continuously pay Jared’s salary when, based on his circumstances, was doing a whole lot of nothing. It almost felt dishonest. But Jared reminded me that someone up at the top really wanted an occ med clinic in Madisonville. Clearly it’s not the woman in charge of approving new hires—which also makes me wonder…don’t these two people talk? For the first time in eight years, Jared’s job satisfaction reached an all-time low.

Remember how I felt this underlying current of peace about our decision to take this job and move our family here? Well, despite the circumstances Jared found himself in, I still felt it. Somehow, it would be okay.

During the turmoil of no MA and with his loan repayment application already submitted, a position in another rural clinic in Brenham (Family practice/Express Care) opened up internally. Jared’s actually filled in there a couple times and had just been there on Valentine’s Day. Jared felt that his PA liaison, Kim, and Tina would ask him if he wanted to shift over there. I asked him if he would. He said no. He didn’t want to drive another 100 miles a day (in the opposite, southwest direction) without loan repayment. I didn’t blame him.

But a few days later, at the end of February, Jared had another meeting with all of his immediate bosses and supervisors (about 6 of them) who are involved with him, the occ med clinic, and outlying rural clinics. They talked about many things. To their credit, they knew how much Jared wanted loan repayment and that he’d have to stay in Madisonville to get it. But Jared had shared with them before that this full-time occ med clinic isn’t viable on its own due to the lack of need in the area. Jared said they would need to combine it with a primary care or express care model to supplement volume in order for it to be sustainable. Jared had already submitted his loan repayment application though and if awarded, he would HAVE to work up there 40 hours a week to honor his contract and Jared agreed with the Madison hospital administrator, that there isn’t even part-time work up there right now, let alone full-time work. With that said, the group of bosses said they’d find a way to keep him in Madisonville if he received the loan repayment award.

Jared shared the events of that meeting with me on our way to get some camping supplies for Cooper one evening. For the past couple months, especially, I’d mostly just been a cheerleader, telling Jared “You’re awesome!” “Thanks for making that long drive to and from Madisonville every day!” “We’re so blessed to have a job—thanks for being a great provider for our family!” etc. and letting him share his frustrations. But it became clear that I needed to speak up.

At that point, we had been doubling our fast offerings for a whole year. The first six months, it was for extra help in selling our home, securing a job, finding new and temporary housing, the move, etc. But since September, we’ve been doubling our fast offerings to help us secure that much desired loan repayment award. Jared almost didn’t go to PA school because he didn’t want to accrue that much debt. But I’m so glad we did. We’re better off financially even with the student loans and he’s been able to bless so many people because of these skills. The Lord knows our deep desire to get out from under these loans as fast as possible. We want to serve a mission together some day and all of our savings is wrapped up in our monthly “summer home” payment. So surely these desires qualify as righteous ones and I know that with God all things are possible. We’ve been fasting for this purpose for months and our children have even joined us a couple times. The occ med clinic Jared works at has a high score rating and the chances of receiving loan repayment are much better than most. But we knew it wasn’t a 100% guarantee. In the meantime, I’ve been pleading with the Lord. We’ve done everything we could think of, in our power, to do our part in securing the blessing of loan repayment. We uprooted our comfortable family after a decade of living in Oregon and drug them halfway across the country and further south. Jared took a $30,000 annual pay cut for a job in medicine he was not interested in with a commute he was not looking forward to. We attend the temple regularly. We serve as best we can in our church callings. We strive to teach our children righteous principles. We pay our tithing and for added measure, to show we would rather put others’ temporal needs before our own, we’ve doubled our fast offerings.

I won’t lie—I’ve thought about that extra money we’ve used for fast offerings a few times. It would have been so very handy, in so many instances with a big move and new home. But we want the Lord to know we mean serious business about the loan repayment and that we were willing to consecrate money we could have used for something better (for us and others). Additionally, we know the blessings of doubling your fast offerings far outweigh whatever sacrifice was required. So, really, it’s a win-win on our end. Choosing to double our fast offerings was also important to us because if the loan repayment didn’t come through, we could stand strong and say—at least we did everything we could and we have no regrets. The loan repayment was SO important to us. It was the reason we came to Texas.

But sitting in the car, that particular evening, with my sweet husband who just wanted to work and not feel like he was wasting away professionally, I decided I needed to tell him something. Something I never would have dreamed would come from my frugal, CFO mouth.

“Honey, forget the loan repayment. You just need to get out of there. It’s not worth the frustration, the time, the gas to drive and losing your skills.” It was professional atrophy for Jared to be in Madisonville doing nothing. Sure it was maddening mentally, but losing his skills would be professional torture. I tried to assure Jared that the loan repayment money was just that—money. Furthermore, with the recent events of the past six to eight weeks, it was at a cost I didn’t feel was worth the price.

I told Jared my biggest fear wasn’t that he’d NOT get the loan repayment. It was that he would and then he’d have to stay in Madisonville. What if, six, nine or twelve months down the road, STJ finally realized that there really wasn’t enough full-time work for him in relation to his salary and they moved him out of Madisonville before his two-year contract was up?? If that happened, one of two things would take place. #1) Jared would have to leave his job with STJ and Texas (without us) and work at another rural clinic somewhere in the United States with the same score as his clinic until his contract was up. That would require a family separation and having to support Jared financially on top of our regular monthly obligations here. #2) Jared would have to pay the $50,000 back (that would have already been sent to the financial institutions holding the loans) AND we would be required to pay a $7500 monthly penalty fee until the term of his contract had been fulfilled. Either option would crush us financially to say the least. If Jared was given the repayment award and accepted it, I’d be a major stress-fest for two years! Jared expressed this perfectly earlier in the month when he said, “I can’t plan my future on a bunch of ifs and maybes.”

It’s so interesting to me that, at the end of February, the $50,000 didn’t have the pull on me like it did just a couple months before. I know every job has its ups and downs, but Jared was stuck in the middle of the hospital administrator where he worked and the hospital organization he was employed by. He had to put out fires when he had an MA, he had been yanked in one direction after another and every time he thought the clinic took a step forward, it seemed like they took several back. This was more than just a bump in the road—this was more like fork in the road. Jared didn’t want to leave St. Joseph and find work somewhere else. He likes the organization and what they stand for. He likes the long-term stability it offers. If nothing else, he’s loyal. Jared’s immediate supervisors had already told him in their recent meeting that having him in Madisonville was like having their All-Star player on the bench. They know how good and dependable he is. He’s on the high end of their top experienced mid-level providers in the organization. When doctors started dropping like flies this past fall due to influenza, they were calling Jared, asking him to leave Madisonville (which was a treat for him!) and fill in for other providers. He always jumped in to help, even on the weekends, when they needed coverage. And every time he’s there, the girls at the office ask, hopefully, “Can we keep him??” Jared is efficient and personable. With his experience in family practice and urgent care, he knows how to stay on schedule. He’s faster than several of their new doctors. Everybody loves Jared!

They’re lucky Jared is so laid back because if they had anyone else to work the occ med clinic, they would have quit a long time ago. But Jared stuck with it for six months. Half a year. Long enough to do all the marketing that can be done, to be available five days a week, all day, for patients needing his services. There just isn’t the demand for occ med right now. So Jared needed to make a choice.

Jared was concerned about walking away from the full-loan repayment opportunity, even though it wasn’t guaranteed. He wanted to make sure it was the right thing to do—especially after all we did to get here. But he said he had crunched some numbers and shared with me that if he worked at an urgent care [they are called urgent cares in Oregon and they are express cares here, but  I can’t seem to break the habit of saying “urgent care”] and could work an additional 15 hours a month, it would bring in an extra $11,000 for us every year! And those providers working in express care get the first jump at extra shifts. Jared’s kind of been the back-up, back-up guy for those available shifts. I was floored! So we were still losing money by being in Madisonville and I was convinced even more that we needed to let the loan repayment go.

Jared’s other hesitation stemmed from not wanting to quit something he started. I was so touched by this. But I told him it’s not quitting when the other player walks away. It is impossible for you to grow Madisonville when you aren’t properly equipped or supported. They changed the game so it doesn’t count.

After our discussion that night, Jared decided he would propose to his bosses that he could bounce around to the different express care clinics and fill in where there’s a need. Ultimately, he wants to be in urgent care with primary care as his second choice. Of course, it only added to his stress when after a few days and into the weekend no one returned his email or call.

Over that same weekend, Jared started to ponder more about Brenham. STJ has an immediate need to fill. It had been advertised for two weeks internally with no takers. If he took that job, it would save STJ time and money. They wouldn’t have to screen candidates or spend money to fly them out for on-site interviews. Nor would they have to wait for out-of-state candidates to get credentialed and certified, etc. He could start working there immediately. Yes, it’s still about 40 miles (45 minutes) each way. BUT…he’d be working the Express side of the clinic and those providers don’t work every day. So that would save US gas, time and money. And the best part, when he drives to work, he’d be driving to actually WORK…not just sit for a brutal eight hour day, alone. He had pretty much convinced himself to pursue the job in Brenham.

He finally called Tina and proposed this option to her early that next week. Kim called Jared a couple days later and told him to apply for the Brenham position. A couple days after that in the middle of March, Jared had an interview with one of the head hauncho guys. He told Jared that the doctor in Brenham was so impressed with Jared when he was there on Valentine’s day (whom he only saw for about 10 minutes) that she wrote a letter to Jared’s superiors, telling STJ how great Jared was and what an incredible asset he’d be at their clinic. This administrator wanted to make sure it was Jared’s idea to go to Brenham. Jared assured him it was and repeated  that while occ med could work within a family practice or express care model, it wasn’t currently sustainable for full-time and he just wanted to work.

The man was fine with that and said they would need a time commitment from Jared. It’s no secret Jared is vying to be in the Navasota clinic which is only 20 minutes from our home where he interviewed last March. Jared understood and respects that they need more than short-term coverage in these rural clinics. Jared told him he would commit for two years—the same amount of time he would have been in Madisonville anyway.

So the job change was approved. He starts Monday, April 6th. His last day in Madisonville was Friday, March 27th. A letter has already been sent out stating Madisonville no longer has full-time occ med available as they had hoped. They do want someone up there one day a month though. They asked Jared of course. It would be an extra shift and possibly include mileage reimbursement, as well, but they would need Jared on a Monday and he works Mondays, so it appears Jared no longer has ties to Madisonville.

The gal doing Jared’s paperwork for the job change wanted to verify Jared’s time commitment in Brenham. He said he’d give two years. She said with that kind of a commitment, she’d put in a request for a “retention bonus” of $10,000. WHAT???? We had no idea there was such a thing and of THAT amount! We were flabbergasted! It’s certainly not $50,000 tax free, but “ironically” enough, that money fills one of our first short-term financial goals that we can now “check!” off our list. It is a huge, totally unexpected blessing!

The new job isn’t perfect but it’s much better than it was. First of all, Jared will actually work!! He will work on the urgent (express) care side. His schedule is opposite the other PA. He works EVERY Monday and Wednesday (which means FHE will move to Tuesday and I’m going to need help transporting my boys to and from Young Men on Wednesdays…) He has EVERY Tuesday and Thursday OFF. Holy Schnikey!! I can’t even begin to imagine the glorious options that will come with that. And he works EVERY OTHER weekend (F, Sa, Su). So—the worst part of the job is that he has to work every other Sunday. It’s super stinky on many levels. We’ve been blessed to avoid working on Sundays ever since he started as a PA, but we just can’t avoid the fact that he’s in a profession where working on Sundays is sometimes required. We’re hopeful this could change in the future.

So looking at the schedule—at the most, he will work 4 days in a row (F, Sa, Su, M) but on the flip side, at the most he’ll have 4 days OFF in a row (Th, F, Sa, Su). Mondays through Fridays are 12 hour shifts. But Saturday and Sunday he only works til 4pm so he’ll be home around 5 or 5:30, keeping those evenings free for date night or Sunday meetings/firesides/home teaching. Those days off will be SO awesome in the summer! All told, he only works 14 days out of 28. Not a bad little gig. This new schedule will save us money and gas because he’ll be driving to Brenham less and it also opens up some really great opportunities for our family. And no, there’s no loan repayment in Brenham.  But because of his schedule, Jared is now free to work a T/Th or F that he has off, which will help us reach that goal of 15 extra hours (or more) a month as a way to increase our savings.

We’ve already decided that any extra income is mostly going into retirement. We had been married almost 10 years before Jared was employed as a PA. So we’re a little behind people our age and have some ground to make up when it comes to retirement savings. [Although I just heard on the O’Reilly Factor on Fox News that in 2013, 47% of Americans saved NOTHING out of their paychecks. That’s just CRAZY talk!! What are these people THINKING???]

Someone may argue we should put all that extra money we make into our student loan debt. The only problem is—there is about $110,000. There is very little interest on these loans and we can pay our monthly obligation. Trying to pay them off early on our own would basically take forever and would use up every last penny of our savings. The extra income would work for us better, if we used it to max out our ROTH IRAs each year because time is our friend when it comes to savings. Even IF we got the $50,000 in loan repayment, we’d still have around $60,000 left to pay off ourselves, which would take 6-7 more years, perhaps.

That’s when I realized that the Lord had still provided a way for us to fulfill our righteous desire to be able to save money for a mission when we retire. We had just figured the only way for us to start saving would be to pay off our debt as fast as we could and then start saving—making the loan repayment a big part of that plan. But building up our retirement with Jared generating more income with “extra” work days, works even better!! In the long run, we’ll be able to save more and a whole lot sooner!

This has been a very enlightening process for us. I have to wonder if, when we announced to our friends in Oregon that we were moving to take a loan repayment job because we felt peace with our decision to do so, the Lord looked down on us and smiled saying, “Not really, but you’ll see…”

Our faith isn’t in outcomes. We doubled our fast offerings hoping for loan repayment, “but if not…” (Daniel 3:17-18), we would still be faithful and accept what is. We trust the Lord’s plan, which is usually way better than our original play anyway, so it’s all good!

**If Jared had blogged about this experience he would have said:

Things didn’t work out in Madisonville, so I took a job in Brenham.