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Saturday, November 24, 2007

So I am getting ready to fly home...T-2 hours! I can't believe my time here is finished. I have mixed emotions about coming home. I can't really pinpoint my emotions, I think it will become more clear after I get there. I hate to leave my babies, but the time has come. Please pray for safe travels, esp. seeing as it is storming here. Hopefully no delays! Well, next time I talk to you all I will be in America...what a weird feeling.
See you soon


Saturday, November 17, 2007

The End

 My time here has come to an end. This week was quite emotional. I am not really sure how I am going to cope without being here. Thankfully, I have a week here before coming home. I am going to do a little traveling and a lot of relaxing. I need time to cope.

 
Tyler, Nick, Sophia, and myself are leaving friday morning for a weekend safari! I am really excited about going! We are going to camp under the African sky! How beautiful!
The rest of the week is up in the air. I have a few friends from here who are going to take me to do some things, like markets and stuff. So the week all together should be nice!
 
I need to go now, I am wasting precious time with my babies! Love you all and see you in a few weeks!!
Cody
 
Also- DO NOT respond to this email at this account. I will no longer have access to this email account. If you want to respond,or just want to email in the future my email address is codyroney@msn.com!


Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Week 10

 
This week was full of surprises and new babies!
 
Last Thursday I was going in for my usual night shift and about 30 minutes after being there Nick walked in. Not to unusual so I didn't think anything. We stood in the kitchen and talked for a while, and next thing I know Tyler ( a friend from home) is standing in the door. I was so excited (according to Penny I skipped)! It was so weird seeing him there. He stayed and worked some of night shift with us and held the babies. It's been fun having him here. I have seen him a few times when he comes to TLC to help out.
I also had a surprise this Thursday night. Nick told me to be ready by 6, but that's all I got. We got in the car and drove for about an hour to a place called Monty Casino. Its amazing! A huge mall/casino/theatre. I have been dying to see the Lion King Broadway show because it is playing there. So he surprised me and took me to see it!! was AMAZING!! The costumes, dancing, singing were magnificent! I can't even begin to describe it. It was South African so some of the humor was in Afrikaans language. I never got it, but Nick would explain what it meant. That just made the show so much better because it was true African culture!
 
TLC news:
We got 4 new babies this week, taking our number to 41 (11 over our max. capacity!) Sabrina and Thalia and Aaron came from the hospital. Sabrina has many problems. She was severely premature and at 5 months old she is still smaller than a newborn. She has been in and out of hospital since she has been here.
Pieter came from another orphanage. We heard about him a few days before he came. He is 2 years old, and we heard he couldn't even sit up. Thankfully, when he got here we were in for a surprise because he could walk and eat, but he was  extremely malnourished. The orphanage he was at was illegal and they got caught and shut down. That is all we know about him, no one knows where he came from or what he has been through. He doesn't speak English so the initial week was tough; he was quite scared. He is beginning to have fun and Smile! His smile is beautiful. He even runs up to you and jumps in your arms! I am falling in love with this one!! He looks like the pictures you see of African children with the big heads and big bellies. His coming here has reminded us how blessed our children are and how horrible the world can be.
 
I got to take my first hospital trip on Tuesday. It was an experience. Marianne and I took 3 of the preemies to get their eyes checked. Baragwaneth Hospital is on an old army base, its the biggest hospital in the world, and the scariest looking. The rooms remind you of a horror movie. its dark and cold and dirty. Everyone is seen in the same room, so absolutely no privacy. You wait for hours in queue after queue. What is amazing is the people are so joyful. If we waited for 6 hours to see a doctor in America we would probably treat every worker and patient horribly out of impatience. Here you expect to wait and no one minds. 
    We walked into the waiting room with probably 100 people in it and every eye turned to watch us. Not only were we the only two white girls in the entire hospital, but we were carrying 3 newborn black babies. It was so funny. We were stopped a lot, not for people to say "oh, how cute" but simply "Give me your baby, you have 3, you don't need them all". My reaction was a nervous laugh and a 'sorry'. I didn't know if they were serious or not. One lady even said "oh, that one looks like me, give it to me". Some people asked if they were mine. To answer that I just pointed to the obvious! I was told a lot "you're so little, how did you have so many." I explained to people I only take care of them. Communication was hard because I was the only person who had English as a first language. Marianne is German, so she couldn't understand them. Every now and then I would get a few words of what someone said and could put it all together. The best reaction was from this sweet older lady. She asked all the usual questions, and when I told her I take care of them she said "oh like foster care" I said yes and she asked how many babies we had. I told her 40 and she said " OH, We need Jesus to come!!" She kept saying that. The only other thing I understood was the number 18, "blah, blah, blah, 18, We need Jesus."  I am guessing either she has lost 18 people in her family or knows 18 orphaned kids? Reguardless, she spoke a lot of truth in those few words!  Overall the hospital experience was great. I could have stayed there all day to just watch and talk to people. Everyone was so nice to us. I guess because we were so different. I love the people here!
 
Once again, I encountered the heart breaking side of Africa. We were going out to eat for lunch on my day off and as we came to a stop light we saw the usual beggars, but in the mix was a small child, I would guess around 10 years old. He was walking by the cars with his hands to his face (like he was praying) saying 'please'. . His eyes were deep, so much was going on inside; it made me want to cry. Had he eaten all day? Was he truly alone and orphaned? He came to our car and I rolled down the window and spoke to him with my heart. I didn't say anything, but our eyes knew exactly what was said. I wanted to give him so much more; I wanted to wrap my arms around him and I wanted him to get in that car and come with us. He continued to slowly walk past and I just watched him. I was turned around in the seat watching him walk away and he turned around and grinned at me. His eyes were so sad. As we drove off I thought of my little brother. He would never survive in a situation like that. It took everything I had to not break down that day.
 
Penny (one of the volunteers) left Friday. We got to be really close while she was here. We got here around the same time and she was the first to leave out of the group. It was sad. I didn't think I would cry, but I did a little. I think mostly because it brought me to the realization that I am next.My time here is almost up. I can't let myself think about it too much because it breaks my heart. I feel like I am walking out on my children. They are my life. When we go out it's like parents. We have to force ourselves not to talk about the nursery. Every aspect of my life revolves around them and to leave that is really hard! I am preparing myself now!
 
I guess that is it. Have a beautiful week and keep in touch!
Love Cody
 
"The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
because the Lord has anointed me
to bring good news to the poor;
he has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
to proclaim liberty to the captives,
and the opening of prisons to those who are bound."
Isaiah 61:1-2


Thursday, October 25, 2007

Week 8 and 9

(sorry this is late, the computer broke on Saturday and just came back on!)
Less than a month now, I can't believe how fast time flies!
 
let me just say, I think we have been without power more in the past week than we have been with it. The storms knocked it out for a few days. It got stolen on Sat. and came back on Monday. Then it got stolen again and took a day and a half to come on. We have gotten to the point where we don't expect it! I will not miss this part of SA at all.
 
MANY things happened this week. I will start with the best, the adoptions!
Keagan and Eric's parents came on Monday. We were all in anticipation as we waited for them. Keagan's arrived first and you could tell they just fit. They were so cute..in complete shock. They have been waiting 3 years for their child and they got a call 5 days before they were to come here saying it was finally time. There was barely time for physical preparations, so emotional ones were unheard of. The mom was literally in a state of shock. Keagan was shy at first, he didn't know what to think about them. But after a day of playing with him, he wanted nothing else to do with us! 
    I found myself in tears a lot that day. When I watched the families play I was so thankful that these boys got to experience that love. There is a light about TLC on adoption days, its truly amazing. It is so special because the kids who get adopted are finally the center of someone's life, not just 1 in 36. The thought of this brought tears, both happy and sad. Happy that those few children get the experience, but sad that the others don't.  I was helping the creepies with lunch and Keagan's parents were in with him. They were feeding him and playing with him, and it was beautiful. Rupert started fussing after he ate so I put him in my lap, facing me,so we could talk. He laid on my chest and turned his head to watch Keagan. I don't know what he was thinking, but it almost seemed like he was longing for that. I lost it. I want so badly for all of these children to have the love of a family, but stupid circumstances keep some of them from getting it. The kids are so blessed here, but something about taking your child home, showing him off, spoiling him, and caring for him is different than a group setting.  All I could say is "Rupert you are so loved." The tears just kept flooding so I had to just leave.  The day was bitter sweet and I am so excited for the new lives these boys are venturing into!
    Ironically, other parents were at TLC also on adoption day. Only these were the real parents who are somehow still connected with their child who is here. Some stories are sweet, some make you want to pull your hair out. There are a few parents, Rupert's in particular, who won't let go. They don't want their child, but they won't sign papers for them to be adopted. This causes problems as the child gets older because after age three there is nowhere for them to go. It really makes me mad to see this happen. Rupert hates his parents, any time they come he screams continuously. It was really hard because he just clung to me as we sat there. I felt bad for the parents because they probably feel stupid, but I felt worse making Rupert go to them. I don't know what will happen in this situation, but I pray something does quickly!
 
We got three new babies this week. Zareh came a few hours after he was born. His story is quite sad. His name, appropriately, means tears. Thea said when she was at the hospital to fetch him, his 19 year old mother was sobbing as she signed the papers. She loved her baby and wanted him so badly, but had no means to take care of him. The selflessness of this young girl is incredible. I wonder where she is now, how she is feeling? I can't imagine that. Her story truly breaks your heart. I don't know if she was raped, I would say probably so, but we will never know that. All I know is she is heartbroken.
The other two girls were simply just abandoned. They are three months old and came here from the hospital in HORRIBLE shape. The babies are not taken care of in hospitals here. I don't think either of them have had a bath since they were born. They had on the hospital bracelets and clothes from the day they were born, which had cut so deep into their skin we could barely cut them off. They left black bruises on their little ankles.  The clothes were so small the didn't even button. This isn't so surprising, seeing as these babies came from the hospital that just got in serious trouble for keeping babies in cardboard boxes. They ran out of cribs and it was their only option. Although, just last year they won an award for going under budget...you work out the math.  There are approximately 100 babies born there a day, and 6 nurses and 1 doctor. It really doesn't surprise me that the treatment is horrible, what do you expect?  Those living conditions make you sick, but seeing a product of it makes you more sick. I gave Rochelle her first bath last night and the water was so dirty. That just shouldn't happen with a newborn! Appalling!
(Week 9- both girls are thriving FAST. They are smiling and actually enjoy being held! Its so cute and wonderful!)
 
I just finished 11 working days in a row. My days off just happened to fall really far apart. This makes for a LONG week!! At least our hours are down to 11 a day, so it's not so tiring! I started nights Monday. It's been ok except we have been without power for at least 4 hours a night. It got stolen once and they turn it off randomly every other night! It is horrible in the early morning hours because you are so tired and no lights don't help!!
 
I have been asked about adoption procedures to the US and this is what I know:  It is legal to adopt special needs children to the states. This can include anything from HIV to fetal alcohol to a hearing disability. Pretty much anything they say is special needs. It is a pretty quick process, sometimes taking only about year, but sometimes of course it takes longer. If you want to adopt specifically from south Africa or tlc even you find your local adoption agencies and see which one works with south Africa. I am not sure if you have to use your county adoption agency, but I think its best. When you find the agency, they will contact social workers here and see if they will work with TLC. I hope this isn't too confusing. It is easier to say than to write! There are requirements, like income...although, You can be a single parent and adopt in the US. I don't know the other requirements, but the agencies will.
Also, with special needs adoption you can specify a child. Say with me being here I fall in love with an HIV child, I could specifically adopt that child because it is so unlikely they wont get adopted. This isn't an option with healthy children.
 
 Saturday was the big SA vs. England rugby game and I went to Shaun's ( a friend I met here) house to watch it. It's like the superbowl or something...pretty cool. GO SPRING BOKS!! We kicked England's butt. The country went crazy. People were 'hooting' their horns in cars everywhere. People were in the streets going crazy! It was so fun!!
 
I went to a proper African Market on Sunday!! I got a few things, some handmade crafts and a drum! It is awesome! I am learning how to play. I had a good 6 hour lesson on Sunday after we got home! Hopefully I will be somewhat skilled when I get home!
 
Have a wonderful week and sorry this email was so long, there is so much I always want to say and end up having to shorten it every time.
I wanted to write this scripture out, but  then the email would be really long, but Please read Ezekiel 16:4-14...It is what I read the day the new babies came and truly explains the beginnings of their lives!


Monday, October 15, 2007

Week 7

"Behold, I am a servant of the Lord, may it be done to me according to your Word." Luke 1:38
 
This week has been wonderful. We were without power for a few days of it, but it came back on finally!
I got to take my beautiful Christine out on my day off Wednesday. We went for a picnic at a petting zoo.She loved it! The ducks kept trying to attack us, but she wasn't bothered! It was so nice to take her outside and just spend time spoiling her!  I was so excited the whole beginning of the week because I was going to get to take her out. I don't know if the day was better for me or her. After the park we went to the supermarket for some food. She had been sleeping but quickly woke up and was wide eyed the whole time. She loved the people, she watched their every move. Most people thought it was very cute, but some people looked at me funny. I didn't care, we had a great time! We went to Nick's afterwards so I could use the internet and she slept on his bed. It was so cute! I really wish I could take this child home with me!
After we brought Christine back to TLC, we went to eat at a Portuguese restaurant. It was amazing. I have never had Portuguese food before. I got grilled calamari!
 
I also was trained to give the anti-ret's this week. Those are the hiv medications. I tasted all of them and they are the worst med's ever. They burn your throat and the taste lasts for hours. I feel so sorry for the kids who have to take them. We give them twice a day at very specific times. I was nervous about it at first, but I am ok with it now. We try to make it fun for the kids, so really they love taking them! It's really good seeing as they will be taking them for the rest of their lives.
 
I am learning Zulu also. I can say hello, how are you, I am fine, thank you. I can't write it because I don't know how to spell it yet, just say it. I am trying to learn a lot while I am here because so many people speak it. It's a lot of fun. Colin and Abraham, two of the guys who work in the kitchen are teaching me. They only speak to me in Zulu so I can pick it up! They are great!
 
other than that nothing too exciting is going on here. We are having two little ones leave Monday! Its very exciting!
 
I cant believe I only have four weeks left at TLC. It makes me want to cry just thinking about it. I wish I could stay longer this trip but I know I must come back.



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