Monday, March 23, 2015

Special Needs & Older Child Adoption, One year out from the Mom's view

Part of me still feels like I am reeling from a spinning teacup ride. One year ago we were in Jinan, meeting our 5th child.


She is not our youngest child, but as the others grow she will become the baby, for always. We went in faith, not really knowing what any of this would mean. For example, we didn't quite grasp that bringing June into our family would mean that instead of developmental twins, we would now have developmental triplets. Here are my triplets- different ages, same hair color, same shoe size and similar developmentally... all about the age 3. (Insert emoticon with eyes bugging out. That's my favorite one.)


What this meant for us was that I potty trained two kids this year. We watched a lot of Bubble Guppies, Dora, Diego and Kai Lan. We put up a fence in the backyard so they wouldn't run away. There was much adjusting (read: screaming kids, poop accidents, crying kids, pee accidents, crying mom, coloring on walls and selves, screaming mom) to be done.

There were lots of firsts (first mudpuddle!) and 3 pairs of glasses. Moms of kids with DS from China, please contact me before you buy glasses.



There were two surgeries, three sleep studies, and countless doctor appts... for one kid. Then there were the other four. I gained 10 lbs (boo to stress eating) and lost them again (yay to Isagenix and Carol Elizabeth). I spent many a moment sitting in the corner of my kitchen counter hiding from the children and just catching my breath a bit. And eating Ben and Jerry's half baked fro-yo, thus the weight gain problem....

Despite all of this chaos, I can attest to the following: 

People are kind and want to help. Some even fly to China to help you and carry around your new kid when you run out of strength. My parents and friends held down the fort while we were in China- no small task. We received so many delicious meals when we came home. God has brought some dear dear helpers into our lives (here's a shout out to Katrina and Wendy!) who have literally rocked my world by caring for the kids with no judgment, just love. Many precious friends have listened, so graciously, to my hard and varied emotions. 



Children are resilient. The ways that June has transformed in the last year, through the total upheaval of her life, is nothing short of amazing. She takes each day as it comes and accepts us and loves us as her family without question. She has learned how to act like a little girl, rather than someone who lived in an asylum or frankly, like an animal. Her orphanage was one "of the good ones,"  but when she came home, she was so deeply disregulated so much of the time. Chaotic insane laughter, popping hips, grunting, no self control and just.... weird. She tries her darndest to use her words now and just carries herself so much more like the 8 year old she was meant to be. 



We are resilient and God will grow us through difficulty. I'm not sure that I can describe what this looks like exactly. I know that I am actually cooking real food again on a regular basis, and exercising, and starting to write more, and painting sometimes. So, I know that somehow, even though it doesn't feel like it some days, I am resilient. And that even if it feels like we have a long way to go to reach our new normal, we are no longer in total crisis mode. 



Scheduled breaks help you not burn out. Truly, I'm not sure where I would be if we didn't build in time to keep ourselves and our marriage healthy. For us, this looks like: a Y membership (free childcare!), biweekly date nights, yearly respite trip for Andrew and I, good nutrition, help with cleaning and making an escape from Minnesota winter for a few weeks. We have been able to do several of these things with the help of our CSG (Community Support Grant) that we have through the state due to June's disability. MN moms of kids with disabilities, feel free to contact me about this grant. 



I will leave you with my favorite quote from lately, from an unexpected source, but totally applicable to this journey: Strength does not come from winning. Your struggles develop your strengths. When you go through hardships and decide not to surrender, that is strength. - Arnold Schwarzenegger


Wednesday, March 11, 2015

The gift of beauty

As I mentioned before, adoption is messy. But it is also beautiful. Sometimes it feels like you wish that you could bottle the beauty so you don't forget. And then, someone with an artist soul does it for you! I had to make a separate post for the amazing photos that my dear friend Jess at Olive Avenue Photography captured of our family last summer with a Red Thread Session. These images still take my breath away and I am so grateful for the treasure they are.


First a throwback...Full family pic.  Red Thread Sessions, two years apart. 


















What we have been doing....

     It's been awhile since I posted. (Understatement.) This has been a long year in some ways and also fast and chaotic year. Adjusting to our adoption of an older child with Down syndrome has been, as expected, hard. June has adjusted like a champ, but we are slower. It is so far from the natural course of things to add a 7 year old with grown up teeth to your family. I missed having the bonding time with Marcus and Eli in the womb that I had with Ruth and Byron. But losing that time in the womb and getting a snuggly newborn is nothing at all like the difficulty of having a school age child plopped into your life.

    The fact that it's hard doesn't mean that we regret our most recent adoption. Hard things are often the best things for us. But, I refuse to paint a sunshiney rainbow-filled picture of what older child adoption looks like because I know there are so many moms going through the same difficulty out there. We will get there, someday, to the place where we feel like all the members of our family "have always been here." I believe it. However, we are not there yet, and that can be emotionally exhausting. If you have wondered what has happened to us, or feel like we fell off the map... we did. It pretty much takes every bit of energy we have to invest in our marriage and our children at this time. I am okay with that, but it is isolating simply by virtue of the path God has led us down. It is not an easy one and it can be so lonely.

    I try my best to be honest, not in hopes of sympathy, but in a desire to let other moms walking similar paths know that they are not crazy and that they are not alone.  If you are a mom who feels like I do, please contact me! Yes, I know we chose this -- and yet, we still must live and feel the bumps along the way. The choosing doesn't make us exempt from the varied (and strong) emotions of walking the uncommon path of older child and special needs adoption.

All that said, life has been moving along and I know that our family members (hello Auntie Corrie!) would just like to see some photos of the kids. So, I will happily oblige. We had many highlights of our year... we try to not let having 5 kids stop us from having some fun!


 
 June's first day of school EVER.


 Halloween with neighbors



White Sands National Monument

Joshua Tree National Park 


More Joshua Tree. We camped in our pop up. Yes, I know, we are brave!



 Legoland


We camped at the beach, too!



Then, we were tired. So we took a LOVELY respite trip where only Andrew and I were invited.