Sky asked several questions but tonight I am only answering two:
If you adopted again, would you go for domestic or international adoption?
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Sky asked several questions but tonight I am only answering two:
We adopted from China because we felt like our home would be the better fit for a Chinese kid if they were coming to the US anyway. Because Mr. A is Chinese/Taiwanese American, or family already incorporates a lot of Chinese cultural stuff. Mr. A studied Chinese and lived in China for a year, we eat and cook Chinese food, we have Asian relatives, we plan to travel regularly to Asia, Mr. A wants our kids to learn Chinese, he has a strong Asian identity etc. It just made sense for us.
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We didn’t adopt because we couldn’t have another kid. We assume we had no physical impediments to getting me knocked up at will (especially since M was unplanned and in spite of some half-assed attempts at using birth control). We adopted because I thought we would be the kind of parents who would be able to rise to the challenge of the extra needs of an adopted kid (which remains to be seen!). While we were prepared for the challenges of being adoptive parents, we weren’t interested in adding another culture to the mix. I mean, look at the struggles I already have managing Chinese tutoring!
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If we were going to have another kid just for the sake of adding a third, I would probably go the pregnant route because I feel so strung out over the situation with L’s family and I can’t imagine adding another birth family to the mix. Mr. A had a vasectomy, so this is not really an option, nor do we want a third kid anyway (I am tired…though I would like a puppy.)
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If we were going to adopt again (we are NOT), we would adopt from China or Taiwan. We would probably adopt through the special needs program, with a strong preference for a kid with a limb difference. (This is because I have a good friend whose son is missing a hand and I have seen what a non-issue it can be. My sister was also born with polysyndactyly of the toes so that doesn’t scare me either.)
Short answer: Yes.
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Slightly longer answer: Mr. A is the only son, so they would like a boy. Mr. A’s dad seems to favor his sister’s son too, but it isn’t that big a deal. Once we adopted L, Mr. A’s dad said “Now that she is adopted, you can have a real baby too. A boy.” But you know what? Mr. A’s parents are crazy (really crazy) and they don’t have that much influence over us. It isn’t that big a deal and on the rare occasions when it comes up, we ignore them. Knowing it is a cultural thing makes it a little easier. MIL’s brother (Mr. A’s uncle) brought little rice-flour penises as offerings when we visited his ancestor’s graves, so Mr. A’s parents are really not as over the top as they could be.
Excuse the effedupedness of this formatting. I have no idea what happened to it or how to fix it. I think it is readable now. mccxxiii asks:
The thing about adoption is that it shifts your view of “family”. When you have children, whether it is through birth or adoption, YOU get to decide how you define family and what you teach your children about family/ancestors/relatives, etc. YOU get to decide what stories are passed on and what message you want them to send to your children.
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The thing about the stories you are talking about is they are all experiences. They don’t have anything to do with blood or genetics. They are experiences of people that are passed along because they are funny or insightful or whatever. They aren’t passed along because of blood.
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I have a very extensive family genealogy. Who knew, if you are almost completely descended from colonists, it is pretty easy to trace through the last 400 years…I even have some family records that go back to about 1,100 AD in England. But by far, the people and stories I am most interested it are the three and four generations directly before me. To me, the stories that mean the most to me are those about people I knew and had a real connection with. My grandfather is dying right now and all the stories I am hearing about him are meaningful to me because I care about him and he was important in my life. His experiences shaped my father’s life which in turn shaped mine. THAT is meaningful to me.
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When we were in Taiwan, I heard stories about Mr. A’s family that were also very interesting to me (even though I am not related to them by blood) because they told me something about Mr. A’s parents’ experiences and through them Mr. A’s experiences. It helps that I have always been interested in history and family stories are a little piece of living history, so I find that fascinating. Mr. A and I aren’t related by blood, but his history has an impact on my life. Our lives are intertwined so we are family.
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And now, with the opportunity to know L’s family, I am hungry for any scrap of story I can learn from them. We don’t know much yet, but I am filing away little tidbits to share with L just like I will share the stories I know about my family and Mr. A’s family. When we light incense for the ancestors, we designate three families: Mine, Mr. A’s and L’s.
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I know from your previous question, mccxxiii, I know you are struggling right now with what your family will look like and how it doesn’t fit the idea you previously had. If one of your fears is that an adopted child won’t feel connected to you or your family, I think you don’t realize the power you have to shape that connection. We teach our children what is important to us every day. Family will be as big or as small as you make it.
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I also want to add one more thought, if you are someone who puts a lot of weight in blood and genetics, you should understand that your child may put a lot of weight in those things too. If it turns out to be important to your child, will you be willing to support them in including their biological relatives in their family? Are you willing to put in the work for an adopted child to feel connected to your biological family too?
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I say this a an admittedly somewhat standoffish person. I have to work at making connections for our kids with our extended family because it doesn’t come naturally to me to have such a big circle of close people. But closeness with their cousins and aunts and grandparents and birth family is something I want my children to experience, so I work at it. Family is what we make it.
I was going to write a typical “what I am thankful for” post, but I didn’t…and it would have been lame anyway. I didn’t post yesterday, so I failed Nablopomo. Whatevah, yo. Today, we put up our Christmas tree. I turned on a radio station that was playing non-stop Christmas music. I was humming along and enjoying myself when I realized something: This is the first time in recent years where I didn’t feel totally uncomfortable enjoying Christian songs. I thought about it and I think it is because my mom has stopped trying to shove church down my throat. I am not sure if she gave up or if she is regrouping for another attack in the future, but for now things are quiet. Either way, I am enjoying my Christmas carols. I have decided I am reclaiming Christmas from here on out. Secular Christmas with Christian songs from my childhood. I refuse to feel like I can’t sing Silent Night if I am a raging heathen. Hallelujah! |
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