It's been awhile since I have written about our adoption. This is mostly because there isn't much news, just the same old story: "we're still waiting." But I suppose there is another reason I haven't been writing as much about the adoption: lots of fear and uncertainty.
We are uncertain when we are going to get our referral. It could be in 1 month, could be in 1 year or more. Odds are more on the 1 year+ side, but I keep praying for God to move mountains in Ethiopia and for it to happen much, much sooner. So, that makes it a little hard for me to plan ahead. I feel like I have all my eggs in the waiting basket and it's hard for me to focus on putting any in the living-in-the-here-and-now basket.
I also have many, many fears. Probably too many to list here and definitely some I am not ready to talk about yet. I am so, so worried about leaving our kids to go to Ethiopia for a week. I am worried who will watch them, where they will watch them, trusting someone else to get our kids where they need to go/when they need to be there. I'm worried about the kids having a hard time with us leaving and missing us like crazy. I'm sad that I won't be there when they cry at night or when they get home from a bad day at school. (I know I'm being a little dramatic because it's only one week, but these are just my honest thoughts people!) Okay, and I am also super stressed about the travel. I am worried about security and customs and having all the right paperwork and making our flights and knowing where to go. I am worried that I won't be patient and loving with Chris after a long flight where probably neither of us will sleep great. I am worried about finding our driver in Ethiopia and making it to our hotel okay.
And then I have a ton of fears after we get our daughter home, but my #1 fear is that our friends and family won't understand or support us when we have to pull back for a bit. They won't understand why they can't hold her and love on her. They won't understand why we all can't come to church right away and why we mostly just stay home with no visitors. They won't understand the parenting style we will use to encourage attachment and to help her through some of her grief and loss (because it's going to look a lot different from the parenting style we have used up to this point). They will be excited for us and with us because they have prayed for and supported us as we have journeyed through our adoption and I'm afraid they will feel like we are, all of the sudden, snubbing them and acting ungrateful for everything. And part of me will know how they feel because before we went through all of the adoption training that we've done, I had the same thoughts and misconceptions.
Wow! This turned out to kind of be a depressing post, huh? Sorry - I'm just keeping it real. The waiting is hard! It's tough to feel like part of your heart is halfway across the world with a child you've never met. It's hard to explain to people how that feels, because most people have no comparison. And when the waiting gets hard, that's when my thoughts turn towards the scary and the unknown. I know that God has answers for all my concerns, He's already got all of this figured out, but my human nature is still to dwell on it as my thoughts are almost always on our adoption.
I have some adoption blogs that I love to follow - it's helps me to hear another perspective and there are things I struggle to put in words that these people do so well! I have a list of them on my sidebar, but here are some of my favorite posts right now:
I Don't Want My Children to be Happy
10 Things to Consider Doing as a Newly Adoptive Parent
Supporting and Understanding the Adoptive Family
We are uncertain when we are going to get our referral. It could be in 1 month, could be in 1 year or more. Odds are more on the 1 year+ side, but I keep praying for God to move mountains in Ethiopia and for it to happen much, much sooner. So, that makes it a little hard for me to plan ahead. I feel like I have all my eggs in the waiting basket and it's hard for me to focus on putting any in the living-in-the-here-and-now basket.
I also have many, many fears. Probably too many to list here and definitely some I am not ready to talk about yet. I am so, so worried about leaving our kids to go to Ethiopia for a week. I am worried who will watch them, where they will watch them, trusting someone else to get our kids where they need to go/when they need to be there. I'm worried about the kids having a hard time with us leaving and missing us like crazy. I'm sad that I won't be there when they cry at night or when they get home from a bad day at school. (I know I'm being a little dramatic because it's only one week, but these are just my honest thoughts people!) Okay, and I am also super stressed about the travel. I am worried about security and customs and having all the right paperwork and making our flights and knowing where to go. I am worried that I won't be patient and loving with Chris after a long flight where probably neither of us will sleep great. I am worried about finding our driver in Ethiopia and making it to our hotel okay.
And then I have a ton of fears after we get our daughter home, but my #1 fear is that our friends and family won't understand or support us when we have to pull back for a bit. They won't understand why they can't hold her and love on her. They won't understand why we all can't come to church right away and why we mostly just stay home with no visitors. They won't understand the parenting style we will use to encourage attachment and to help her through some of her grief and loss (because it's going to look a lot different from the parenting style we have used up to this point). They will be excited for us and with us because they have prayed for and supported us as we have journeyed through our adoption and I'm afraid they will feel like we are, all of the sudden, snubbing them and acting ungrateful for everything. And part of me will know how they feel because before we went through all of the adoption training that we've done, I had the same thoughts and misconceptions.
Wow! This turned out to kind of be a depressing post, huh? Sorry - I'm just keeping it real. The waiting is hard! It's tough to feel like part of your heart is halfway across the world with a child you've never met. It's hard to explain to people how that feels, because most people have no comparison. And when the waiting gets hard, that's when my thoughts turn towards the scary and the unknown. I know that God has answers for all my concerns, He's already got all of this figured out, but my human nature is still to dwell on it as my thoughts are almost always on our adoption.
I have some adoption blogs that I love to follow - it's helps me to hear another perspective and there are things I struggle to put in words that these people do so well! I have a list of them on my sidebar, but here are some of my favorite posts right now:
I Don't Want My Children to be Happy
10 Things to Consider Doing as a Newly Adoptive Parent
Supporting and Understanding the Adoptive Family





























