Update: Multiple people have asked for ways they can help Willow or help us help Willow and we are so grateful for the desire to help support us in this journey! We also let her know that people wanted/had donated and she is truly thankful as well! I do have a Venmo (@susanB-White-16) but also know that not everyone does so we created a GiveSendGo Campaign as well.
You can read the original story below, but we have three main goals:
1). To help her be comfortable in our home – bedding/bath supplies, bedroom furniture, toiletries, food she likes to eat, etc.
2). Safe in her car – new tires, air compressor, tune up. (Her car is paid for, and she paid for it herself).
3). Settled at school – clothes, golf team uniforms, school supplies, and school fees.
Again, what I joy that people have the desire to help this child. We were asked to set a goal and believe $2,000 will go a long way! Any money that is donated over that we will put in account to assist with expenses I am sure we have not yet thought about when it comes to supporting a teen! God bless all of you!!
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Original Post: There are some events in life that cannot be told in a short amount of time. Each time I tell this story, it takes about 45 minutes, and I understand no one is going to spend that long reading a blog post. What I will attempt to do is share significant life update concerning my husband and me as concisely as I can without losing the heart of the story.
January-May 2026: In January, my husband (Bobby) and I went through the state-approved process to adopt a teenager out of foster care. Bobby’s family did foster care for 20 years, and since our dating years we had talked about having an “open” home for a child or children in need. We matched with three different teens originally, but as we went through the process, each one was determined by either the state of us to not be a “fit” as they call it for our family. This took about five months in total and since summer was upon us and then football season (my husband is a head high school football coach), we decided to press pause.
July 28, 2026: I was sitting at a work training with my boss in Franklin (I work in College Access) when she received an email from a 17-year-old stating that she was on her own and needed help applying to college and figuring out where to go because she wanted a good education. It is rare that we ever receive an email directly from a student; it is generally school counselors or parents. My boss read it to me and responded, asking where the student lived. She replied immediately and said “Athens,” which is in the same county I live in. I told my boss to forward me the email so I could respond. I did, giving this student my phone number, and she texted within two minutes asking when we could meet. She said she was working 40+ hours a week and doing her schooling online for the past year but was off on Sunday because of church, so we set a meeting for that Sunday. I said I would take her to dinner.
August 2, 2026: We met for dinner, and she stated she wanted to study business because people who own businesses “make money” and she did not want to continue to struggle financially in life. I signed her up for the ACT, talked about financial aid, and discussed college options. I learned she was currently living with an older cousin and had not been dealt the best hand in life. We agreed to meet again to decide on campus visits and begin her college applications.
August 14, 2026: She came over to my house, and as we started talking I found out she had been dealt another blow that I did not see any real good option on the horizon to help her achieve her goals. (I know this is vague but trying to protect her privacy). We talked for a bit and I realized this young lady was going to need much more help than simply navigating the college admissions process. So, long story short, we invited her to move in with us, and she tearfully accepted🥲. We had a meeting the next day to go over rules and expectations, and we moved her in the following day. She started her junior year at the school where Bobby teaches on Monday, August 24th.
We believe God has made two crooked paths become straight. We are happy to talk more with anyone about our story, but feel for a public post, this gives everyone an idea of how this all came to be!








