Mommy-To-Be: My Journey To Adopt
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Issues of Living in a Tiny House
Now, the issue of baby gates in my home has come up several times, long before my decision to adopt through foster to adopt. I have a small loft upstairs that functions as my bedroom, while leaving the full size bedroom on the bottom floor open for my potential child. Now, even before considering adoption, I've had to figure out how to keep my dogs out of the loft. They are similar to small children, except that they seem to destroy even the most indestructible thing you can think of. I've looked for baby gates that would work in my home forever! The problem is this... the opening at the base of my stairs is only 21 1/2 inches wide. Baby gates come as small as 25 inches wide. Custom sized gates are usually intended for larger openings, not smaller... so what's a potential parent to do? My mother and I have decided to make my own. The problem is ... I am terrible with power tools, or tools of any kind really, except maybe a screwdriver. This is going to be an adventure in and of itself.
They call this a process, and it truly is a process, a learning process that never stops. Since starting the foster to adopt process, I've bought and downloaded several books to my Nook, just so I don't walk into things blindly, or with unrealistic ideas. Some things have been scary, "A child will really try to get an adult to hit them?!" and some have been heartwarming. Altogether though I am still very excited about this process, while still feeling a little daunted by it at the same time. It's a mountain that's for sure, but I know I have the will and strength to climb it. I've done my best to find resources, either online, or through books, or friends that have adopted. Books can be a little frustrating because they cover more than one topic, and a lot of them seem to assume that the adoptive parents are married. There are some that make mention of single parent adoptions, but most seem to cast it in a bad light, as if by being single and adopting I am some how lower the chances of my potential child's success.
Soon my little brother (well I should call him my younger brother as he's almost a foot taller than me and a well developed young man) will be out of school for the summer and I will have him help me move my queen sized box spring and mattress to the loft. Oh, but how will we succeed at that if the stair well is only 21 1/2 inches wide? The loft is open to the floor below, with a small banister installed to avoid falls. We will lift the mattress from the first floor, over the banister, and into the loft. Hard to do when you can't full stand in the loft to use all of your strength, but we've done it before with a cheaper, more flimsy mattress, and I believe we can do it again with my firmer mattress, and the box spring should be simple because it is solid and lightweight. After that, we will be taking the built in night stands in the first floor bedroom out, and putting a twin-sized bed in the bedroom, and I will be preparing my little one's room, which I am very excited about! I'll also be personalizing the loft as my bedroom, which I'm not really looking forward to that much lol.
Tomorrow I have my CPR class, and will discuss the other classes with the director of the foster to adopt program. I've thankfully finished all of my current paperwork, have my pet's vaccination records, have my high school diploma, and my reference paperwork all finished! The director has already received 2 of the reference letters, and I will be hand delivering one of them tomorrow. The other two are in the mail and should get to him soon. I've set my appointment for my FBI fingerprinting for Monday at 1:30 central time, and I will be setting my doctor's appointment too. After that, I have the homestudy and all of my classes, and hopefully I'll have a child placed with me! I've read some stories that it can take up to a year or more to finalize an adoption through this system, and that is a little daunting, because during that time so many things can change, and what if the child is taken from me after I've fallen in love with them? All I can do is hope and pray that doesn't happen. As for now, all I can do is work the steps and seem where it goes. I'll upload pictures of the child's bedroom once I get it finished because I'm so excited about it, and I hope to keep that forever.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Celebrating Mother's Day
First and foremost let me say happy belated Mother's Day to all mothers, expecting mothers, and waiting mothers. I was lucky enough to share Mother's Day with my mom, although we lost her mom and my grandmother 2 years ago on May 9th which sadly was also a Mother's Day. To us Mother's Day is always May 9th, no matter what day it falls on now.
We enjoyed an entire day together, just me and her, and it was very nice, especially since only 2 days prior we had fought. That's what mothers and daughters do though. They fight, they make up, and sometimes they learn from what they were fighting about. While enjoying the day with my mother, I was also secretly celebrating Mother's Day for myself. I took the opportunity of picking up some small odds and ends for my future child; a couple stuffed toys, a coloring book with crayons, some children's toothbrushes, and sippy cups.
I am an optimist. I believe that if you truly believe something is going to happen it will happen, whether good or bad, (i.e truly believing you will fail a test can psychologically set you up to fail; whereas, truly believing you will pass a test will psychologically set you up to pass/succeed) so by "nesting" as they call it, and preparing my home for my future child I am psychologically preparing myself for my child. However, I am not blind to the fact that there are risks in the foster to adopt program. Because I have decided not to be classified as a legal at risk adopter I stand the risk of becoming highly attached to a child and then having to turn around and send them back to their birth parents.
I am allowing myself hope, and to get my hopes up a bit, but I try to keep the risks in mind at all times. You know the old saying hope for the best, prepare for the worst. That's what I'm doing. I hold the hope in my heart that the first child placed with me will be the one I want to adopt, and will be the one I end up adopting; however, I'm no dimwit, and I realize it very well may not work out that way.
I worried that maybe I was doing things wrong, buying toys, finding clothes that my friends' children have outgrown, finding a suitable bed for my chosen age range, slowly preparing my house, designing the child's room in my mind, and celebrating Mother's Day as if I am already a mother, but while reading a book on adoption I learned that it is actually healthy to do such. It helps me prepare for having a child, similar to the way a pregnant mother would.
I'm excited about this, but I have conflicting emotions as well. I imagine they aren't much different than a pregnant mother's emotions. Things such as worry about things not working out, worrying whether I'll be a good parent, worrying whether I'm already doing things wrong or right, conflicting emotions about the process of this adoption, and so much more. I check my paperwork daily, and most especially the checklist that Buckner gave me to keep track of the process to make sure I'm on track and getting the essential things taken care of in a timely manner. I imagine these are normal concerns for most waiting adoptive parents.
On the checklist, on my part, I have FBI fingerprinting to get done, my basic physical and TB test, and my dogs' shot records to track down. I think on them I am just going to call the vets that handled their shots and get them to give me another copy of their records, because so far several searches of the house have yielded nothing other than things I need to get cleaned up. I also need to find a lockable box to put all my medications in and I need to go through my medicine cabinet to make sure I don't have any expired medications. Most are antibiotics that I personally forgot to finish, the rest are all over the counter things such as Ibuprofen, Benadryl, and a handful of herbs. After Thursday I will have my parenting classes to take, my medications class to take, and my behavioral intervention class. Then comes the homestudy, and then hopefully a placement!