Saturday, October 06, 2018

Welcome Ella!


NYC Aug 8, 2018

Allow me an introduction: this is my eldest daughter, Ella. And, her addition to my life and our family is an amazing story. Christmas of twenty-two years ago, I got a phone call from an ex-girlfriend telling me she was pregnant. The baby was mine. But, in my fear and foolishness I panicked and hid. It was the wrong thing to do, and I knew it at the time. But, I wasn’t strong enough to do the right thing; I was alone and wasn’t strong enough for fatherhood.

It took two years for me to realize the disaster of my decisions. During that time I had gotten married to Emily and we had Elaina. And, I came to realize what a beautiful thing children were. And, even as I was celebrating my new family, I discovered that I was missing my first child, a daughter whom I loved and had never met. And, so I reached out to her mother to try to repent for how I had treated her and to see if relationship might be possible. But, by that point it was too late. Her mom was getting married, and Ella was being adopted by her new father. So, she would have a family that loved her, and she wouldn’t need me. But, I never guessed at how much losing her would hurt.

NYC Aug 10, 2018
So, for the next two decades, I loved her quietly. My wife and I prayed for her that she would have a full life, lacking nothing. That her family and growing up would be wonderful. And, that if I ever got to meet her I would be a good addition on top of an already full life. So, there was nothing to do other than miss Ella and hope for someday. Unlike most other griefs that I have experienced, the pain and loss didn’t lessen as time went on. Ella was constantly on my mind, in my heart and the sense of loss and shame was always with me. When our children were old enough to understand, we told them they had a big sister. It was important that they understood that she was a part of my story and hopefully, someday, theirs.

In the summer of 2015, Elaina turned 18 and one of her first decisions as an adult was to reach out to her big sister. Ella’s mother had requested that I not contact her, but Elaina was a different story. Also, by this point Ella was out of her house and studying theater at New York University. So Elaina worded an Instagram message to introduce herself and hit send. It wasn’t long before she got a response and the two sisters started messaging, then talking, then video conferencing each other.
For the next two years, they communicated regularly. Elaina sent pictures of her (their?) siblings and they shared their lives with one another. I did my best to stay out of their relationship even though I wanted desperately to be a fly on the wall. It wasn’t right to hide behind Elaina so I stayed out of the picture. But, early this year, Ella opened the door for me to call her. I called as soon as I was able to breath reliably after the shock of Elaina passing along Ella’s invitation.

We talked for over an hour. I’ll never forget the topics we covered: theater, childhood, the celebrities she had brushed shoulders with in New York, Elaina to name a few. It was beyond my hope to get to talk with her. She was effortless in conversation and continued to be so over the next months. I expressed my sorrow at my decisions; how she was never forgotten and that I loved her. I told her about praying for her family and my future role in her life. She thanked me and said she hadn’t lacked anything. 

Ocean CIty, NJ
After months getting to know each other; of texting, phoning and (thank God for) facetime conversations, she invited me to visit her in New York. So, August 10th, I arrived in New York and that afternoon got to see her in person for the first time. I didn’t pass out.
With each of my children, there’s been a clear meeting moment when they are first born. When, mom’s sleeping and I get that first night with this new baby to pace the halls of the hospital and sing and talk to. My wife shares a very different experience as she has gotten to know the baby for the previous nine months, but for me that happens at birth. With Ella, that took place in an instant on the street outside of her apartment in New York. Even though we had talked on the phone, I had repented as best as I can for not knowing her until now and repeated to her that I loved her and always had, there was something much deeper inside me which happened in New York. Something that had previously been unique to the halls of the hospitals where my other children were born.

Pittsburgh Zoo
Ella continued to be one of the easiest people to be with I had ever encountered. I can’t quantify how much of that was her effervescent personality, my deep desire to know everything about her or genetics. But, the relationship that formed was better than decades of dreaming had even hinted at.
I phoned Elaina after the first day and told her to get on a bus and join us which she promptly did. The three of us stayed up talking till 4am, and my heart just danced for the whole weekend. The sheer joy of being with this daughter I had longed to know for so long combined with the incredible woman I was discovering her to be was often too much and I would just weep silently.

Since then, Ella has come to Pittsburgh for several days to meet the rest of the family and joined us in Ocean City, NJ for some beach time. She seems to enter into life in our home with very little adjustment or explanation. And, as odd as it seems for strangers to just drop into each other’s lives, that’s what has happened.
And, so the Sadds have gained a daughter and a sister. She has a wonderful family who love her, and now is wrestling what with it means to add another. I find help in the words of one of my favorite pastors, John Piper, “Occasionally, weep deeply over the life you hoped would be. Grieve the losses. Then wash your face. Trust God. And embrace the life you have.”

So, while I grapple with the years and what their tale means; who I was and how we got here, getting to hear Ella’s heart and story, and sharing my own, I am overwhelmed with gratitude. As we all look backwards to the true story while resisting the temptation to turn history to nonsense with a series of what if’s, I find myself moving from the grief of loss to the incredible joy of what God has restored. And, I am left only with hope and love and thanksgiving.
And six children.

Sunday, November 01, 2015

Halloween 2015

The girls went as Jedi for Halloween. One good. One Sith. They raked in the candy because people would ask them to fight and when they did, they got bonus candy!





Monday, August 26, 2013

I have no idea if anyone is still reading this, but I feel like posting. I used to post for my dad. Lots of other folks used to read the blog from time to time, but sometimes it helps to create with an audience in mind. And, I always pictured him. My parents are right down the road now and it doesn't inspire me to blog for someone who . So I suppose it's time to change who I picture when I'm blogging. I think I'll blog for Ella from now on.

Anyway, the "baby" of the family is off to Kindergarten this morning. She's been pumped for days. While usually quite robust of voice, she was very quiet all morning. I got to join her in a scavenger hunt to orient the students and an arts and crafts project which she won't get until tomorrow. So here she is in her pink dress and her cowgirl boots. And, her missing teeth from a climbing accident a few months ago. And, her stitches under a pink band-aid from another a few days ago. I'm glad it's just mornings so we won't have to go too long without her.



Mrs. Rind is a favorite of our kids

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

The Photo is a Lie!

Here's a lovely family shot. Well, it's a family shot if you don't count the parents which we usually don't (in pics). Anyway, as with most posed pics, it presents a beautiful lie. Cute, well-behaved, and bland as generic mayonnaise. So I decided to include the pic from a few seconds later that captures the truth a bit better...

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

The new RedHead



Mom did it. She really did. It wasn't her idea, but when it came to actually applying the dye it was all mom. Results are stunning.

Friday, September 14, 2012

Ambridge Fire

This morning we were woken by siren after siren after siren from fairly close by. Looking out the window here's what we saw:




The fire took place in the 500 block of Merchant Street in Ambridge in the apartments above Charles' Clothing Store. It completely consumed all but the brick shell of the structure. It's now under control and no one was seriously injured.

Here's video footage and some more of the story that I put together as well:

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Lightning

Lightning Storm
I took this shot out Elaina's window the other night. We had an amazing lightning storm and I set up the camera to shoot twenty minutes worth of 5 second exposures. A little cleanup in Lightroom, but mostly this is what the shot looked like coming out of the camera. And of course I have to point out that we saw more amazing scenes than this, but this was the best photo of the bunch.

Friday, June 01, 2012

MJ The Shepherd

While "Shepherd" was the desired look, 80's rock star works equally well.

Wednesday, March 07, 2012

Monday, August 08, 2011

Determination

Occasionally I get to see Andrew really go after something. Sometimes a video game or a new skill.
On Sunday, we got to play a game of pool at the church. After only a little encouragement and some hesitancy he sunk his first ball, and he decided to go for it. Out came one of his oft hidden sides: one of focus, determination and occasional fits of joy and frustration. We didn't follow the rules, just took turns shooting. But, it was such a glorious game I think I will remember it as my favorite ever: "The game where Andrew won". Won in every sense of the word. Another game will soon follow...

Thursday, August 04, 2011

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Mini Planets

One of my new favorite things in Photoshop is taking panorama shots and turning them into mini planets with the Polar Coordinates command. It takes a bit more work than that, but the results are sooo much fun! Here are a few...

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Monet and the Children











Here is Monet's "The Water Lilies Pond" with three beautiful ladies in front of it. Thanks to my dad for exposing them all to this work so that the instant they saw it in the gallery they exclaimed "It's the Monet we know!"

The actual image is 40 megapixels and 17" x 40" in size which I have not uploaded here. This is just a taste. The photo was stitched from four vertical shots and then corrected in Photoshop.

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Molly Turns 6

Cake for breakfast. Donut cake. Does life get any better?

Only with a trip to the zoo...


Saturday, March 19, 2011

The first days of spring

Ah, warm weather and sun! It's been a long winter. Here's a great shot that actually has me in it.