Selina's second birthday has come and gone (Saturday) and was, I have to say, a huge success. She was aware this year, that she was the birthday girl (she remembered Nat's birthday from February and knew what it meant) and enjoyed--really for the first time in her life--a real place at center stage. Nat was a gracious supporting cast member and terrific big sister, helping (no, really just helping) Selina open her gifts and appreciate her cake. Well, Selina didn't really appreciate her cake at all. I had hoped she would recognize Sandra Boynton's hippopotamus, but for one reason and another, she didn't seem to.
She did like eating the cake. But I am not sure she liked it more than the apple. (Nat did, though!)
Mama Fern was here (along with Grammy and Granddaddy, Babysitter J, friend Krystal and her guest, Justin and neighbors K and D) , which was nice, as she was unable to get together for Mothers' Day this year. I have to let you know something, though.
I have decided not to blog much about our specific adoption experiences here anymore. I will still be blogging about adoption in general and about our family on a surface level, but I have been unable to figure out where the line is for me in sharing too much of others' stories. Since the kids are too little to help decide how they feel about sharing their own stories, and since neither of the first mothers in our family have computer access, I feel too much responsibility for the control of the story. I am going to err on the side of telling too little, rather than telling too much.
I guess I've had this policy for a while, unofficially, but now I'm letting you know.
Meanwhile, I want to also let you know that if you ever want to email me and ask to hear more of our experience in order to help you sort out your own, please do feel free. I don't have a problem discretely sharing with you as an individual. I just think publishing on the WWW is a bit too much for me at this point.
Suffice it to say that we have what I think of as successful open adoptions in the sense that all parties are doing all they are able for the best interest of the children. But that doesn't mean we have happy, rosy stories. "All we are able" is sometimes quite short of perfect and that is the case in our family. But I also feel that "all we are able" is something the children will understand and appreciate as they grow up.
I will also say in vague terms that open adoption is HARD. Sometimes I fear people will think it is easy for others and so when they don't find it easy themselves, they decide it must be wrong for them and they close the adoption. I will say it again, I am finding open adoption to be a serious challenge. A struggle. Painful. But all in that way where you know the pain is good for you and means you are growing. I am especially convinced that it is good for my children, which is why I work so hard at it, however challenging I find it.
I think both kids--especially Nat--are beginning to really understand some things about their families in an age-appropriate, organic way that will prevent sudden surprises that might really hurt them and turn their realities upside down to learn later. So again: hard but good. And again, feel free to write personally via email to share your story or hear more of ours if you feel it will help in any way.
And now we are off for family adventure day at the aquarium. We hear the dolphins and whales are back from "vacation!"
