grievance list

I forgot to publish this yesterday, so two posts today.

Things that are working my last nerve:

1) When Mr. A calls and acts like he is asking my permission to work late/work the weekend/work a previously agreed upon time when he is supposed to be home.  9 times out of 10, he has already agreed/decided to work and it doesn’t matter whether I want him home or not.  I don’t even care that he is working, but he charade of pretending my opinion matters irritates me.  It is much better to just  call and say “I am so sorry I have to work and I know this sucks for you.”

2) The weather.  It has been raining here nonstop for what feels like forever.  Are we not going to get any substantial snow this year—the first year I have purchased a ski pass in 15 years?  (Not irritating, though, is the two times I have gone skiing and had a lot of fun.)  If it were sunny and not cloudy, I would happily give up the snow, but snow was my only consolation for living in this terrible winter climate.

3) My stupid WowCable DVR.  That thing was designed by idiots.  I miss my Tivo. It has been gone for a year and I still want it back.

4) Lego Harry Potter.  M is kicking my ass at it.  I don’t even really WANT to play it, but now I have to so I can defend my honor.

5) Homework assignments that require ME to do work. M has a test and I get a study guide that has to be signed by me stating that *I* worked on it with her.  Am I in 3rd grade?

6) Houses that have random extra rooflines, especially when one looks like it is echoing the one directly in front of it? Why? Why is a regular roof with a single (when necessary) gable not a better option?  (Below is a very benign example…I have seen some with like 6 of those rooflines.  WHY?)

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backing up

You all may not have noticed, but I gave myself a nice little blog break there.  In part, this is because I feel guilty because I still haven’t answered all the questions I requested…way back in OCTOBER.

The questions I have left are complicated, so I haven’t been eager to answer them.  But if I am going to blog, it looks like I am going to have to suck it up and do it already (probably like I have  been a few at a time).

Stillplayswithbarbies asks several questions all at once, so I am breaking them up:

I would like to read more about Taiwan and family dynamics in Taiwanese families.  I have a daughter adopted from Taiwan, and while I am interested in everything you have to say, I am especially interested in anything about Taiwan.

Mr. A’s family is not a typical Taiwanese family.  I suspect that the dynamics of his family are much more informed by mental illness and the immigrant experience (which can make even non-crazy people dysfunctional).  It was interesting to see Mr. A’s relatives in Taiwan and find normal and sane. They had normal jobs/businesses and seemed much more like regular American families than like Mr. A’s family.  I suspect if they had stayed in Taiwan, Mr. A’s family would still have been dysfunctional but they would have been less dysfunctional because the kids would have had some extended family support they lacked in the US.  To sum it up, I can’t help you.  If you want to talk about the dynamics of a family riddled with mental illness, then I would be more helpful.

As for Taiwan itself, we decided it was the Midwest of Asia. Not so sexy, not so flashy, not cutting edge, but people there were industrious and nice.  It seemed like a pretty pleasant place to be, but everyone thought somewhere else might be more interesting.  This is how I always felt about Ohio, so I could relate.  I also found it less easy to get around without being able to read Chinese (less written english) but the spoken english of the average college graduate seemed very proficient.  We also thought it was much more Chinese than China. There seemed to be much less focus on luxury/flashiness, much more traditional Chinese culture, etc. Like China without the trauma of communism and 40 years of intense, government-imposed poverty and crazy.

This answer is not so helpful, I know.

 A specific question I have is about birthparent search in Taiwan. We have names and addresses. It is an open adoption in the sense that all identifying info on both sides is in all the court documents. Our daughter is three years old. When/how should we make contact?

If it were me, I would do it by letter. I would update her on your daughter’s development and lay out your reasons for wanting contact.  I would also outline how I would like that contact to look (letters? timeline? etc.).  Learn from my mistakes and go with less contact at the beginning. You can always add more, but it much harder to do less later.   I would also assume she has been told it is healthiest if she just forgets about the baby and moves on.  The letter may be intercepted by her parents or spouse or something, so I wouldn’t assume a lack of response meant she was choosing to not have contact.  I would also make a webpage with photos of your daughter (updated from time to time) so you can put a statcounter on it to see if anyone is looking.  That way, even if they don’t respond, you know if  someone is interested.

A more generic related question: L’s birthfamily is intact and mature. What are your thoughts on approaching other types of birthfamilies such as mature single mom, teenage mom living at home with her parents, divorced parents, etc.? How to gauge if they would be receptive to contact, or if waiting a few years is better? I am thinking that making contact too early may scare them off forever, perhaps? Would love to hear your thoughts.

I always try to think what I would want if I was the birth mother.  If my child were out in the world without me, I would want to know she is ok asap.  It seems almost cruel to me to withhold that information. I would also be afraid that they would move or something and you would lose the ability to contact them later.

What I am hearing in your post is that you are concerned about the wellbeing of the birthmom, which is great. And you also want the best possibility of successful contact.  I don’t think waiting will necessarily ensure that.  Every birth mom is going to be different so you won’t know until you reach out to her.  There is no patented best practices in international open adoption. You are just going to have to feel your way through it.  It is hard.  Also, I suspect reaching out is not going to get easier of you wait a longer time.

 

the poop that saved my blog

So Kroger finally called me back 47 hours after the pooptastrophe.  I didn’t know it when I got the phone call, but no less than four Kroger corporate IP addresses accessed my blog by googling phrases like “Worthington Kroger shit” and “American Family kroger poop story”.

This tells me two things: a) they were doing damage control when they called, rather than actually caring so much about the situation itself and 2) they are not very good googlers.

I mean if you google “Kroger poop” you can find all kinds of little gems like this or this, or my personal favorite this (look at #5 and tell me you don’t think this will become a new part of our family lexicon).  I suppose they were looking for links on other websites, but no one is going to link with those words.  Maybe they should try “Kroger covered in shit and the manager thinks it is funny.”  Also, you can’t see all the facebook links with google. There were quite few local hits in my stats from FB, so who knows what was being passed around there.

Anyway, a very nice kroger lady called me on the phone trying to put my mind at ease, but instead talking about the situation and rehashing my version (manager joking about it, not putting up a sign, etc.) just made me furious all over again.

To be fair, she said the cleaned it up with Pinesol and some other cleaning product whose name I forgot but which did not sound like BLEACH to me.  She said they are going to talk to the manager, but I kind of feel the manager’s job is to have good judgement in a bad situation without needing to be told what to do in each specific instance.  I mean, how hard would it be to put up a sign to keep people from sliding around in piles of feces?  You need someone to TELL you that?

I told the Kroger lady I don’t think there is anything they can say or do to make me feel better about the situation. I am thoroughly squicked out and I don’t know what might make that feeling go away.  Add to that the annoyance of having to drive farther to go to a non-digusting grocery, that bites too.

There were two good things that came out of this situation though:

1) L learned the word “feces” after hearing me on the phone with various friends and the health department.  She very adorably pronounces “feecee”.  She has taken the opportunity to use her new vocabulary word a few times and it always makes me chuckle.

2) I had been planning to close up shop here.  After Poopacalypse, I realized I would have been lost without somewhere to write about it, so I had better keep a blog.  My focus is probably going to shift a little and I might write less than before, but for now, I think I will stick around a bit longer.  I know it isn’t a big deal to anyone but me, but whatever.

So that is the poop on what has been going on around here.