This post goes out to all adoptive parents (and those of you who know adoptive parents).
I have been my oldest child’s mom for 5.5 years. We waited rather impatiently for 2 years to have her placed in our arms. During that time I have read so many books about parenting an adopted child – especially those that deal with the questions surrounding their biological parenting. Many of them I could recite almost chapter and verse. So was prepared and armed for anything – or so I thought.
My oldest was the star of her class for the week. She had to do various projects so that class could learn about her – bring in something for show-and-tell, put something in the mystery box that starts with the first letter of her name, etc. Another big project is to make a poster all about herself. On this poster we were to include photos of the family. So on the Sunday before her week we were dutifully creating her poster. We moved into the den and were looking at photos for her to choose for her it. While we were scanning through the photos, she said – “I want to include a picture of my belly-button, mommy”. This took me off guard. I asked “Why would you want to include a picture of your belly-button, honey?” She gave the look that only and 6 year old who is smarter than her mother can give, and said, “No, I want to include a picture of my belly-button MOMMY”. (This is the term we have chosen to use for her birth mother, since we are trying to instill that her birthparents were very special people in her life, and gave her something very special, her belly-button which when the biology lesson comes, equals life). As I said, I had been preparing for this question for over 7 years. But when the cards were down, I was so not ready for it! My biggest concern was that I would feel threatened (selfish, I know). But at the moment all I felt (besides panic) was an overwhelming sense of sadness that she was going to have to deal with this reality. I wanted to shield her from the pain of this part of her life, because the truth of the matter is, I don’t have any facts to give to her – I don’t know her whole story, and there in no way to find it out. Man I wish I had been more proactive about getting their lifebooks done! I would have had it to read with them when this question came up. Now I am busting hiney to get them going.
So what is the point of this post?
1. Read the books, absorb the knowledge and know all the “right” answers, but be prepared to listen to your heart when the questions come
2. You will survive the moment (though I was doubtful that my heart would start beating again and my breathing would resume for a few moments)
3. For me at least, it in no way changed the relationship I have with my child (which was my biggest fear), but in reality made us closer because I have never hidden anything from either of my girls. She was very comfortable coming to me with her questions and by her responses, I believe that she felt supported by me in that moment.
4. If you are an adoptive parent – GET THE LIFE BOOK COMPLETED ASAP! If you are someone who knows an adoptive parent, be supportive of them when they are writing their child’s lifebook and when the moment of questioning comes. It is not easy. It is not as hard as I expected, but it is something that I have needed to talk about with close friends and my DH.
Well that is all for right now. I know this post may not make sense to very many people, but I hope it helps those that need this information! Have a great day!









