Still waiting for adoption to happen, so the series continues...
Let's talk about waiting, 'cause...
I'm starting to see a pattern here.
When you start working with a NaPro doctor, things are a little crazy for a while. Do this test, now this one, ultrasounds, blood draws, try new meds, more blood draws, how about surgery?!
It's a lot to do and take in all at once, or even over the course of a few cycles. But after you've gone through that initial work-up, things settle down for a bit. You're still working with your doctor, still actively "trying," but as the unsuccessful cycles pass you by, follow-ups with your doctor and tweaks to your treatment happen less and less.
At this point, we're only meeting with our NaPro doc once every three cycles. And I'll tell you what that feels like. Lame. Definitely lame. It's no fault of anyone's, except my stupid uterus. But to be given a little tweak to your treatment and then given the instructions to "try it out" for three months before you come back, it's a bit of a bummer. It makes things feel like they're moving slowwwww as molasses. But I get it. That's just the nature of the beast. Getting pregnant doesn't happen overnight, at least from our perspective, so it's really just one big waiting game. And if that treatment didn't work, well, then it's on to the next one for three more cycles. Waiting, waiting waiting.
So, when our adoption adventure really took off, I thought, "Thank goodness, the waiting is finally over! We'll be matched in no time!"
Yep. I really thought that.
Doy.
Go ahead. You're allowed to call me crazy on this one. I just really thought I'd have more control.
Just like NaPro, when you first pursue adoption, it's busy busy busy. Fill out this form, now fill out a hundred more, get some background checks, find some references, let us inspect your home, now how about you make a profile that details exactly who you and your spouse are in 10 pages or less?
Another case of a lot to take in at once! I can remember looking at the checklist of what we had to do to be approved to adopt and just feeling way overwhelmed. But over time, piece by piece, of course you get through it. And then, just like the NaPro treatments, things suddenly really slowwww dowwwwn. You go from barely having time to breath between all the checks on the checklist to, "Wait, where did everyone go?"
After you hand in that big stack and you social worker says APPROVED, that's it. The lonnnnng silence, as I like to call it, begins. Days feel like weeks, weeks like YEARS. I'm serious. We'll go two weeks without hearing from the agency and it'll feel like an eeeeeternity!
Are catching the similarities here?
I'm pretty sure I've said it before, but it's worth repeating. In my opinion, the motto for adoption and, now that I think of it, NaPro treatments too, should be "Hurry Up and Wait!"
Sure, not everyone has had the same NaPro or adoption experience as us. Some folks get pregnant or adopt like that. But definitely in our case, it's all a big waiting game right now.
Or I suppose, if we want to call it what it really is... it's all about learning patience right now.
A friend of mine recently opened up to me about her struggles with infertility. She told me she just prayed and prayed and prayed for patience. And then, after quite some time of trying, she finally found herself pregnant. Though, as her little ones came along, she found that her prayers didn't change at all. Patience, patience, patience is still her number one petition to this day.
So, I suppose all this NaPro and adoption waiting has something to do with that. The "p" word. 'Cause God sure knows the need for patience won't go away once cute kiddos come along.
But still. First with NaPro, now with adoption... can't there be something happening in my life that doesn't also have to teach me a lesson in patience?
;)
And now, let's wrap up with a "While We Waited" tradition. At the end of each of her pregnancy update posts, blogger Mama Holi answers the same 17 pregnancy-related questions to log all the changes and ups and downs of her pregnancy. Well, that inspired me to do the same, but obviously not about pregnancy. So, I tweaked the questions quite a bit (for example, adoption doesn't change the innie- or outtie-ness of a belly button, so I probably don't need to answer a question about my bellybutton every time) and made myself a cute little way to keep track of the changes and ups and downs of our adoption journey! Let's give it a whirl...
How far along? 1 month of waiting so far.
Best moment of this week? Connecting with a bunch of really great future-adoptive mamas online through a google hangout chat! It's so lovely to talk to ladies who really get what I'm going through.
Worst moment of this week? Sorry to be vague, I may post more about it later this week, but having to make a really tough decision regarding a potential adoption.
Mood? Pretty at peace right now. Trying to embrace the one-on-one time with John while it still lasts. But I also still have a little case of "hurry up already!" Normal.
Any word from the agency? Yes! The special ringtone on my phone went off and my heart JUMPED out of my chest!! We were presented with a birthmom and baby situation, but ultimately nothing panned out.
Boy or girl? We're open to either! But husband not-so-secretly hopes it's a boy.
Most excited about? Meeting our forever baby, duh!
Biggest fear? Not bonding like we're supposed to with our little kiddo. I'm reading up on it now! For sure, I want to do this right! I talked to John about it earlier this week and he said he's super excited to wear our baby around in one of those "masculine baby carriers." That made me smile lots! And made me a little less worried about bonding. Skin-to-skin contact with the baby is huge! We'll be pros, right? (Anyone have attachment advice for us?)
Distractions? Lots of good ones coming up! A hands-on Moroccan cooking class with John at Whole Foods and his 31st birthday party in the works. Distraction is my middle name right now. Let's keep piling the fun stuff on while we wait! And also, that way we'll get it out of our systems before baby arrives.
Looking forward to? Hearing from the agency again! I pray it happens soon!
(PS - All "waiting" future adoptive moms or dads have my complete permission (and encouragement!) to use this on their blog or facebook or whatevs. :) Steal away!)
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Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Saturday, June 7, 2014
While We Waited, Part 1
I'm pretty sure "Hurry up and wait" is the official motto of adoption. After all the rush of the paperwork, doctors appointments, meetings, and a home inspection, it's just time to sit back, relax, and wait wait wait for that life-changing phone call. It can be pretty tough at times, not knowing when your life will absolutely 100% change in a matter of seconds. So, I'm starting this series, While We Waited, to write about the emotional roller that is waiting in adoption, the things we do to prep for our little one, and our life in general leading up to the day that changes it all. Let's hope I don't have to write too many of these. :) This first one was written as a letter to our future child.
Dearest little one,
We're ready to meet you!
Are you almost ready to meet us? Or do you still need more time to grow in birthmom's belly? Or perhaps you haven't even been conceived yet! We may be waiting a while yet. But, sweet child, we don't care. We'll wait as long as we need to for you. You're worth it. We're just a bit excited, is all.
Just last week, we talked to our adoption agency and told them all about the stuff we have just waiting for you to use...
A beautiful crib, all set up with a plushy matress and special matress pad so your little leaks in the night don't make a big mess. We covered it all with adorable gray chevron sheets because Mom loves chevron.
Your apple-red car seat, an extra car seat base for Dad's car, and an adapter for the stroller we have our hearts set on.
Glass bottles and a little bit of formula, plus an offer from a good friend that would like to gift us her extra breast milk. You sure are loved, baby.
A few toys that I can see you playing with, eyes big and bright, with a gummy smile on your face. (Or maybe that was a gas smile. Oh, who cares? It was cute!)
A swaddly thing that I'm not exactly sure how to use, nor am I certain that you're going to like it, but we're more than willing to give it a try. Especially if it'll help you slumber sweetly.
Books on books on books about how to raise you right. We just want to be the best possible Mom and Dad for you. And we're nerds, so research is necessary.
A few disposal diapers that will hopefully last through the first few days. We're afraid we'd be taking on too much with cloth diapering from day one, so we hope your bummy doesn't mind. We promise to find the most comfortable stuff for your tush once your tush is out in this world.
Blankets and mini outfits that family and friends have lovingly bought for you and are excited to see you wear. I can't wait to bundle you up in all of it either.
While we pretty much have all the essentials, we don't really have a nursery set up for you at this point. Sorry about that. That would just be too much on Mommy's heart right now, too hard for me to paint and decorate without knowing how long it'll be before we meet you, and too hard to see it go unused for a while.
For now, all of your goodies are in our guest bedroom, where Dad also has his desk and we keep a big bed for guests to stay. (We love when our guests ask about your crib and we get to tell them all about you.) I promise we'll move most of that stuff out of there once you get here, though. You'll be the prince or princess of that little room once you're home and that's a guarantee.
We're not sure if you're a boy or girl yet, so we're looking forward to that surprise. I may be totally wrong, but I just have this sneaking suspicion you're going to be a boy. Call it my adoptive mama intuition if you will, but something is just telling me to buy blue blue BLUE! However, we'd also be very excited to go crazy buying pink and headbands and tutu skirts. So, no pressure on the gender thing, little one. You just be you.
At this point, your Dad is the calm one and I'm the trying-to-be-calm-and-sometimes-failing-but-mostly-succeeding one. Most days I keep myself distracted with work or movies or adventuring with Dad, but sometimes I just stare at the phone, hoping my loving gaze will force it to ring that special ringtone I set just for our adoption agency. (It sounds like peaceful, distant chimes.) That way, when it does ring just my normal ring tone, I'm able to prevent my heart from jumping up into my throat as I check the caller ID on my phone. If it's not the chimes, it's not worth getting excited over. I'm smart like that sometimes.
When I called the agency last week to tell them about the newborn parenting class we took (to learn all about you!), they didn't seem to know about you yet, so we feel like we'll probably be waiting a while longer. It bummed me out for a bit, realizing that we may be stuck in waiting land for a while, but only because I already know how cool you are and I just can't wait to hang out with you. I promise I'm really good at cuddling.
Listen, kiddo: We love you to infinity and beyond and that's what's making this waiting game particularly hard right now. No need to worry too much, though. Your Mom and Dad are pretty smitten with each other, so the love we share will keep us full while we wait for your arrival.
Until then, keep growing!
We just can't wait to meet you!
With all my heart,
Mama
Dearest little one,
We're ready to meet you!
Are you almost ready to meet us? Or do you still need more time to grow in birthmom's belly? Or perhaps you haven't even been conceived yet! We may be waiting a while yet. But, sweet child, we don't care. We'll wait as long as we need to for you. You're worth it. We're just a bit excited, is all.
Just last week, we talked to our adoption agency and told them all about the stuff we have just waiting for you to use...
A beautiful crib, all set up with a plushy matress and special matress pad so your little leaks in the night don't make a big mess. We covered it all with adorable gray chevron sheets because Mom loves chevron.
Your apple-red car seat, an extra car seat base for Dad's car, and an adapter for the stroller we have our hearts set on.
Glass bottles and a little bit of formula, plus an offer from a good friend that would like to gift us her extra breast milk. You sure are loved, baby.
A few toys that I can see you playing with, eyes big and bright, with a gummy smile on your face. (Or maybe that was a gas smile. Oh, who cares? It was cute!)
A swaddly thing that I'm not exactly sure how to use, nor am I certain that you're going to like it, but we're more than willing to give it a try. Especially if it'll help you slumber sweetly.
Books on books on books about how to raise you right. We just want to be the best possible Mom and Dad for you. And we're nerds, so research is necessary.
A few disposal diapers that will hopefully last through the first few days. We're afraid we'd be taking on too much with cloth diapering from day one, so we hope your bummy doesn't mind. We promise to find the most comfortable stuff for your tush once your tush is out in this world.
Blankets and mini outfits that family and friends have lovingly bought for you and are excited to see you wear. I can't wait to bundle you up in all of it either.
While we pretty much have all the essentials, we don't really have a nursery set up for you at this point. Sorry about that. That would just be too much on Mommy's heart right now, too hard for me to paint and decorate without knowing how long it'll be before we meet you, and too hard to see it go unused for a while.
For now, all of your goodies are in our guest bedroom, where Dad also has his desk and we keep a big bed for guests to stay. (We love when our guests ask about your crib and we get to tell them all about you.) I promise we'll move most of that stuff out of there once you get here, though. You'll be the prince or princess of that little room once you're home and that's a guarantee.
We're not sure if you're a boy or girl yet, so we're looking forward to that surprise. I may be totally wrong, but I just have this sneaking suspicion you're going to be a boy. Call it my adoptive mama intuition if you will, but something is just telling me to buy blue blue BLUE! However, we'd also be very excited to go crazy buying pink and headbands and tutu skirts. So, no pressure on the gender thing, little one. You just be you.
At this point, your Dad is the calm one and I'm the trying-to-be-calm-and-sometimes-failing-but-mostly-succeeding one. Most days I keep myself distracted with work or movies or adventuring with Dad, but sometimes I just stare at the phone, hoping my loving gaze will force it to ring that special ringtone I set just for our adoption agency. (It sounds like peaceful, distant chimes.) That way, when it does ring just my normal ring tone, I'm able to prevent my heart from jumping up into my throat as I check the caller ID on my phone. If it's not the chimes, it's not worth getting excited over. I'm smart like that sometimes.
When I called the agency last week to tell them about the newborn parenting class we took (to learn all about you!), they didn't seem to know about you yet, so we feel like we'll probably be waiting a while longer. It bummed me out for a bit, realizing that we may be stuck in waiting land for a while, but only because I already know how cool you are and I just can't wait to hang out with you. I promise I'm really good at cuddling.
Listen, kiddo: We love you to infinity and beyond and that's what's making this waiting game particularly hard right now. No need to worry too much, though. Your Mom and Dad are pretty smitten with each other, so the love we share will keep us full while we wait for your arrival.
Until then, keep growing!
We just can't wait to meet you!
With all my heart,
Mama
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