Category Archives: Adoption

Uncertainty

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I think that many of you figured that the “hope” that we had, the one with the big obstacle that I mentioned in a recent blog post, was adopting Big L. Bingo. Some of you even caught that I mentioned it in a different recent blog post, although I deleted it pretty quickly. I schedule my blog posts and had been planning to announce it in an earlier blog post, which never happened.

We hit the ground running with this adoption. We were not able, per hosting program rules, to discuss the adoption with Big L.  So, literally the morning she left our house, we put our agency application in the mailbox.

Although we had not discussed adoption outright, we thought we had a pretty solid idea of how she felt about it, because of things she had said about wanting to come back forever and all of the love and affection she’d shown while she was here. Even before we sent off that agency paperwork, things had started to come together for the adoption. A large discount from the agency because of all of our prior training, a friend contacting me looking for an adoptive family to help fundraise for (with no clue that we had just started the process), a well timed post placement visit that we could double as part of our home study update… it all seemed to be coming together.

After she had been back for a few days, I got a message from a friend: rumor had it, another family was in her country “blind” (meaning they did not come with a child in mind) and had coincidentally gotten her referral. This was concerning, but I know her. I was pretty confident that she’d say no, both because she’s not the type of person to open up right away to strangers and also because of how she felt about us.

Our agency contacted the orphanage to follow up with this blind referral, to find out what happened:

[She] told them loud and clear that she has a family who she loves and who she is waiting for and there is no way she would be adopted by another family.   [She] is VERY MUCH in love with her host family and misses them very much!!

That sounds like really sweet, wonderful news. Except, the same day, Big L contacted me and told me that she didn’t want to be adopted. I did not expect the entire process to go smoothly, and for her to hang on to the relationship that we built up over the summer for the entire length of the adoption process. But, I didn’t imagine she would change her mind so quickly, either. Over the past week, I’ve ridden the whole roller coaster of being missed by her to being very clearly pushed away and everything in between.

Legally, she has the right to decline adoption. She will have to express her feelings on the adoption in court. Emotionally, we do not want to manipulate or persuade her into doing something that she doesn’t want. There are enough emotions surrounding adoption, especially older child adoption, without any coercion on our part. We keep telling that it’s completely her decision. We believe adoption is in her best interest, but it also seems like an impossible decision for a child her age. Between what she has told us and our connection on social media, we believe she’s being influenced, partly by someone who does not want her to be adopted and partly by the strong influence that her friends have. As hard as this is for our family, we know it is much harder decision for her.

I’ve debated sharing this here, so publicly, but I also wanted to share about this reality of hosting and older child adoption. I also wanted to share this major prayer request of ours. I am not of the mindset that all orphans are better off being adopted by Americans, but knowing Big L, we feel very strongly that she needs some strong role models in her life. We believe that with a little guidance, she will thrive and continue to be a great light to everyone around her. But, from what we know of her current direction, we are under the impression that she’s heading down a bad path.

I truly believe that this is a spiritual battle for her soul. As a wise woman recently told me, some dark forces have had a hold on her life for a long time, and they will not let go of her so easily.

As we initially announced her adoption, we had a few different close friends and family members say something along the lines of, “Oh good. I knew she fit in your family perfectly, but I didn’t want to say anything!” And, like my mom said a ton on Big L’s last day with us, “she is NOT the girl we picked up at the airport.” No, no, she was not. She was lighter, happier, looking and acting younger. She had the security and the freedom to be herself and to just be a child.

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We all fell in love with her this summer. She is kind and compassionate. She loves people deeply and she is so deserving of a family who can love her so deeply in return. A family who can nurture her, support her, and eventually help her navigate the world.

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My sister shared how she is praying for Big L, which is so meaningful to me right now, as I can barely produce a coherent sentence:

  1. Pray for the Father to draw her to Jesus. John 6:44
  2. Bind the spirit that blinds her mind. II Cor. 4:4
  3. Release on her the Spirit of adoption, in God’s family and [our] family.
  4. Pray for believers to speak into her life and witness to her. Matt. 9:38
  5. Asking the Father to give her the Spirit of revelation and an understanding of the Truth. Eph.1:17

So, please pray for Big L? We have no doubt that her story is not over yet, but right now it’s all so uncertain.

Special Needs Sunday: Deafness

Today, we have my beautiful friend Gina sharing about her daughter Sabine. Gina has a beautiful story and a beautiful daughter, so enjoy learning more about adopting and parenting a deaf child. 10271491_10152492810642069_7874629568537453730_n

My name is Gina and I started the process to adopt as a single woman with no other children. Having many friends who have adopted kids with special needs, I felt pretty comfortable with most special needs. I had nearly finished my adoption of a Russian toddler who was HIV+ when Russia banned US adoptions at the end of 2012. I filed with the European Court of Human Rights and fought for my little girl in Russia every way I could.

10394121_10152492816937069_7910144854671448632_nSimultaneously, I started a second adoption in India for my daughter Sabine who is deaf. I used to work at a summer camp for the deaf, at a deaf school, and as an interpreter for the public school system, so I felt pretty comfortable starting the process to adopt a child with hearing loss. (Side note: most people who are deaf or hard of hearing do not use the terms “hearing impairment” or “hearing impaired” because they don’t view their hearing loss as an impairment, simply as a difference. The terms deaf or hard of hearing are preferred.)

My daughter’s file listed her as bilaterally profoundly deaf, having microtia of one ear (ear deformity), and having a rare spinal cord injury. She was 11 months old at the time and there was very little info as to whether she was expected to walk, etc., as the spinal cord condition is often progressive and can lead to paralysis. It can also cause no symptoms and remain stable, so her prognosis was really unknown.

(picking Sabine up from the orphanage)
(picking Sabine up from the orphanage)

When I picked Sabine up from the orphanage at 21 months of age, her eyes were glazed over and she barely responded to her surroundings. She could sit up independently but was wobbly and fell over. She did not react to any sound at all and I was certain the diagnosis of bilateral profound deafness was correct. She would not even look at a toy placed in front of her face, let alone reach for it or play with it. She was terrified to be fed and would only take food or drink through a syringe for the entire first week I had her. The bath or water of any sort scared her to death and she would cry and cry, clenching her whole body up in fear. She lived in the Ergo, snuggled into my chest, quite literally 24/7 at first. I often slept sitting in a chair or propped up in bed on pillows so she could stay in the Ergo, because taking her out resulted in terror again.

1509868_10152492816932069_3258168108954241860_nGradually, Sabine began to trust that she was safe and loved, and the glaze started to lift from her eyes. Slowly, she would take a spoon or the cap to a bottle from my hand and hold it in her hand (anything else overwhelmed her). She let me set her down and with one eye always on me to make sure I wouldn’t leave her, started to quietly explore her surroundings. Suddenly she was crawling all over the place, learning to climb stairs. Six days after we left the orphanage, she took her first independent step. A few days later she started eating solid food and drinking from a glass. Her development just exploded and hasn’t stopped yet, three and a half months later.

A few days after we returned to the US, we saw the audiologist. Sabine was scheduled for a sedated ABR (auditory brainstem response) to verify the level of her hearing loss. We started therapy at the feeding clinic to help her overcome her feeding trauma. We saw the neurologist, who scheduled her for sedated MRIs of her entire spine and head, and the ENT, who added special requirements to the brain MRI to evaluate her inner ears. We were sent to the craniofacial surgeon to check for any palate concerns that can be seen with microtia. We started Early Intervention and saw the pediatrician.

(Snuggling with Grandma after being sedated)
(Snuggling with Grandma after being sedated)

A month after we had settled in at home, Sabine underwent her sedated tests all on the same day. We were shocked to learn that her hearing loss in one ear is only mild to moderate, and that she does not have the spinal cord condition we were told she had! A few days later she was fitted for her first hearing aids. My insurance covered most of the $3000 cost for the hearing aids and they are covered by warranty for three years.

When the hearing aids arrived, the audiologist put them in Sabine’s ears and hooked them up to a device to check that they were working properly. When the device started making sound, Sabine’s eyes went wide, she got very still, and then started laughing. She was hearing! Within a few weeks she was wearing her new hearing aids most of her waking hours.

Shortly after getting her hearing aids, Sabine began to respond to sounds. She began to be able to isolate sounds, like someone clapping, and would look to find the source. The biggest surprise was that her increased response to sound continued even when she wasn’t wearing her hearing aids! She now turns when you call her name or clap, whether or not she’s wearing her hearing aids. It was like everything was so muffled and faint before that she completely tuned anything she was hearing out, but with amplification she was able to decipher sounds and find their sources, and the next time she heard the sound she understood it.

10390507_10152492810657069_8037002300700893818_nOne thing I think is important to remember when parenting a child with hearing loss is the child will always be deaf or hard of hearing, even if they do well with cochlear implants (CI) or hearing aids (HA). Sabine broke her hearing aids the other day and they haven’t been fixed yet, so she’s had several days without them. She takes them off in the car, when she’s swimming or bathing, and when sleeping. She needs help to decipher the sounds around her and it doesn’t come as naturally as it does to hearing children. I think we do a disservice to our children with hearing loss if we assume that their hearing loss is gone with HA or CI. I feel very strongly about providing the child access to sign language so they can communicate 100% of the time – not just the hours of the day when they have their CI or HA.

10462850_10152492812707069_4700810645514248648_nThere is a lot of controversy in the Deaf world about cochlear implants. Many Deaf adults see it as trying to “fix” a child who doesn’t need fixing. Personally, these are my feelings: my child is not broken and doesn’t need to be fixed. I can easily use sign language to communicate with her. However, most of the rest of the world does not sign fluently, including our extended family. Sabine seems to love to be able to hear, and she definitely wants to communicate with everyone around her who doesn’t sign, so if she is a candidate for a CI in her ear with profound hearing loss, I may go ahead and get the CI for her. Or I may not…it’s a big decision. In the meantime, she is doing great with her HA as well as learning sign, so we’ll see which direction turns out to be the best for her as she gets older.

10338692_10152492812717069_5273539789742427685_nThere are a few things I feel strongly about in my personal situation parenting a child with hearing loss. First, I don’t want Sabine to ever feel like anything is wrong with her. She is too young to attend the deaf preschool, but they allow us to visit so she can socialize with other deaf kids and see them signing. I think it is important to normalize her experience with signing and hearing loss.

Secondly, I want her to have access to both the Deaf culture and the hearing world. This is why we both sign and utilize hearing aids, why we will soon be starting speech therapy. I can easily sign with her, but it is important to me that she be able to communicate with all the people who love her. If learning to speak and understand speech is too frustrating for her, however, I won’t push her. Instead I’ll encourage our family and friends to learn more sign language, as I feel strongly about not forcing the child to adapt for the adults. I had intended not to pursue speech at all, thinking she was profoundly deaf, but given her mild hearing loss in one ear I do think Sabine will be able to communicate through speech. I think you have to be willing to be flexible and not push the child into any one way of communicating. So much depends on each individual child and their personality and abilities has to be taken into consideration.

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Overall, Sabine’s deafness only really impacts the way we communicate. There are audiology and speech therapy appointments, and special considerations for schooling and communicating. But at the end of the day, my little girl is a kid with a big personality, who loves to learn new things and be on the go, and who no matter what WILL find a way to let me know what she wants or needs. She has charmed absolutely everyone, from random strangers at the park to her family and therapists. Adopting her was by far the best decision of my life!!

Special Needs Sunday: Imperforate Anus

My friend Holly is starting off our Special Needs Sunday posts! She has a beautiful family, 2 homegrown kids and 3 adopted kids. For this post, she is sharing about her youngest daughter, Mei. She offered to write about Mei’s special need, imperforate anus, saying, “[there are] a LOT of kids in China waiting with this SN… life does revolve around poop”. But, Holly and Mei’s story is beautiful. Holly shared the reality of adopting a child whose special needs weren’t all known or disclosed at the time of adoption and how their lives really can revolve around poop, but also how bright and beautiful Mei’s life is.

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(that’s Mei on Holly’s lap in the center.)

It’s been just over three and a half years since our youngest daughter joined our family via adoption. Oh the adventures we’ve had! Oh the lessons we have learned! Our sweet and sassy little treasure was born with a conditional called imperforate anus, also sometimes called anal atresia. What this means in laymen’s terms is that the opening to the anus is missing or blocked. Imperforate anus may occur in several forms. The rectum may end in a pouch that does not connect with the colon. The rectum may have openings to other structures. These may include the urethra, bladder, base of the penis or scrotum in boys, or vagina in girls. There may be narrowing (stenosis) of the anus or no anus. Many forms of imperforate anus occur with other birth defects.

Our daughter was also born with a tethered spinal cord, a heart defect and a neurogenic bladder with mild kidney damage. It sounds scary doesn’t it? All of those conditions were not disclosed to us prior to her adoption, but we did our research and we knew that those were all possibilities. When we met “Mei” she was 2.5 years old. She had received surgery to create an artificial anus in her birth country, so she did not have a colostomy. We were told that she was potty trained but thankfully we didn’t expect that to be the case. It was a good thing that we brought diapers! Truly, our time in her birth country was more consumed with comforting a frightened toddler than worrying about her medical conditions.

Once home we started in with testing and discovered the other conditions. We realized that Mei was going to need a corrective surgery due to poor positioning of the artificial anus. What could have been so very overwhelming truly was do-able thanks to an online support group of parents of children with imperforate anus. We were told that Mei had VATER syndrome. We were on a sharp learning curve!

Here we are present-day and she has had colorectal surgery with a few surprises, spinal cord surgery and open heart surgery. You would NEVER guess her medical past or present issues to look at her! She is a vivacious and absolutely ADORABLE six year old who is extremely intelligent and joyful. She is known for her chronic smile! She is usually smiling! We do daily large volume enemas using a bag and catheter system that is pretty cool. It keeps her colon flushed out so that she can wear panties just like other six year olds. She has always done fabulously with enemas- never crying or fighting them at all. We do have to make sure that she drinks enough water and we try our best to keep her on an every 24 hour enema schedule. Some children do well with just laxatives and fiber, but our sweet girl couldn’t control her BM’s with those things alone and enemas give her the freedom to just be a little girl, not a little girl in poopy diapers. We have been so blessed to find amazing online support and our insurance has covered all of her surgeries, our bowel management training and even most of her daily supplies!

10361231_1440480229537255_2068548569_nDespite a long list of complicated sounding medical diagnoses, Mei is just our daughter. She swims and rides a bike (with training wheels!) and is an entire grade level ahead in school! She is active and curious and when asked recently what, if anything she would change about herself, she answered, “Nothing! I like myself just the way I am!” That answer made this Mama smile. 🙂


Are you considering adopting a child with imperforate anus? Holly has kindly offered to talk directly with anyone who has additional questions about this special need. If you would like to be put in touch with Holly, please leave a comment or email me.

Preparing

Our sweet host girl will not be here for another 43 days (not that I’m counting), but we have so much to do to prepare for her arrival.
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Of course, at the top of the list is fundraising. We have $1120 left, plus the additional cost of her flight to our airport.

Two quick FYIs:

  1. Our auction ends tomorrow at 10am PST. Please go check it out and bid!
  2. I added some new photos this week AND I’ll be sending print orders to the lab tomorrow as well. If you’ve been thinking about ordering, now is a great time! Here’s the link to Moose Prints. 

If you’d just like to donate, here’s a link for that as well.

So, what else do we have to do?

Well, hosting involves a bit of paperwork. Not too bad compared to a Russian adoption, but a bit. There’s also a lot of training that goes along with it. There is much required and recommended reading, and then we’ll also have a full day of training in June.

We also have to prepare her room. We are fortunate to have a guest bedroom, but it is set up for an adult guest. We’d like to do a few things to make it better suited for a pre-teen. And shopping– wow. She will very likely come with only the clothes on her back, so we need to get some clothes for her, as well as a toy or two. We may try to get her a bicycle as well, as bikes are a common summer activity here. Of course, the challenge is that she’ll have to learn how to ride it, too!

Lastly, we’re just prepping ourselves. We recently started a new devotional with the kids, a routine that we know will be an important routine to include her in when she is here. And praying, praying that we will be prepared to welcome her here and that she will be prepared to let us into her life.

Any great advice from previous host families on how to prepare?

Silver linings

Gus was sick last week. An ear infection in both ears.

As any mom knows, having a sick kid is not a fun thing. But, lots of my fellow adoptive moms have mentioned how it can be a healing thing. I first noticed this when Reed broke his leg. Not something I’d want to go through again, of course, but it was the only time he ever had to rely on me for everything. All of a sudden, he was taken back to the stage before walking, where he required a parent to carry him all places and help him with lots of tasks that had been routine– getting dressed, going potty, etc..
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By the time his cast came off, our relationship was much better for it. Silver linings.

So, back to the recent past and Gus. He spends some afternoons with Amanda, our babysitter. Last week, she brought me a very unhappy child and told me he’d been saying “I want mama” for a half hour. Poor Gus… and poor Amanda.
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But, as an adoptive parent, those words are so nice to hear. Amanda is wonderful and all of the kids adore her, no question. So, the fact that, in his time of feeling really crummy, he turns to me, tells me that no matter how much he loves her and enjoys his time with her, I’m still his number one, the one he needs. This seems like simple stuff for most parents– for a three year old, his mom hung the moon. But as an adoptive parent, a strong, healthy attachment is a valid concern. And, this little sign is huge.

He spent the rest of the evening not letting me out of his sight. And the next day, until his antibiotics kicked in, glued to my side.
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So, while I won’t ever enjoy him being sick, it’s nice to be reminded that he’s still my baby. Love that kid.