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May 06, 2007

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Speaking of being brave, I can't think of strong enough words to express my appreciation for your being so honest and real (and damned useful).

This is exactly where adoptive parents need to go.

Even for someone like myself, who has never lived in a overwhelmingly white community, knows what it means to lose one's mother as a child, saw my own adtoped bio sibling go through finding her identy including connecting with me, ETC...

...I still know in my heart it will be very hard work to learn to do the right thing. And maybe that's one of the tragedies of adoption - that understanding how to be an excellent adoptive parent is impossibly difficult.

But there's a bright spot on the horizon. I know because I can see it, and that is the promise and the hope that are children, and that in the end doing what's best for them is the only thing that can actually make a parent feel fulfulled.

PS, today was my older son's sixth adoption anniversary. Which is interesting in that a few mights ago he woke up and came and told me he had a dream about his birth mommy. I am happy to see that he knows what this day means. We sat on a beach today and pondered what she is like.

What a beautiful post. Thank you.

I have never posted here but I needed to come out of lurkdom to say thank-you for posting your words. I am an transracial-transcultural adoptive mom and you nailed it on the head. We have no guarantees with our children's future, but to deny our child their history is a lie. Thank-you for speaking the truth.
dawnz

This was valuable reading.

Amazing, Jae Ran. Beautifully written and so very true.

I've never fully understood the fear that some fellow APs have of "losing" their child, or feeling threatened by their child's first families or parents, or their child's desire to search. Doesn't wanting the best for our children and loving them unconditionally and in their totality include for them to be able to claim all parts of them, without apology of fear of what others - esp. our adoptive parents - will think?

It absolutely kills me when I hear people say that the main reason they chose IA is because they hope never to have to "deal with" their child's first family.

I just can't wrap my head around that way of thinking. Tabula rasa we ain't.

Wow, Jae Ran. Thank you for putting this out there. As a TRAP who is reading adult adoptee's stories, I always imagine that I will do things right by my child, supporting her search and connection to her birth family... and then I read your words about the AP's for whom the sun rises and sets on their child, and I realize I am just as vulnerable to that panic and fear. This has been a wake up call for me.

PS I wanted to trackback this link from my blog but can't figure out how in wordpress.

Pot Stirring

Jae Ran,

This one is for you personally.

You don't know me, but I'm hurting for you today. Your post was particularly beautiful and sad. You always make me think; but the personal side to your story today touched me deeply. I hope that you and your parents can reconnect in a meaningful way on this particular journey.

I love this post. It sums up so many of my own feelings. I hope it resonates with the APs who read it. I love the analogy about paying the bill now or else there will be interest.

Love this post, Jae Ran. I think many of us have said many times that it's not about blame but responsibility.

From now on, I'll just link this post. Thanks for writing and putting this out there.

I am not sure why "Deb" feels the need to "hurt for you", JaeRan. Nowhere in your post did I read you were seeking such sympathy (or worse, pity). Instead, it strikes me as patronizing for someone to make such a statement. I think you rock for making such a strong and honest statement about adoptive family dynamics and the continued reluctance of many parents to not look deeper inside themselves and take initiative and responsibility. Rather than "hurt for you" it would be best for any person to simply critically examine their privileges and take healthy action in their children's lives.

This is a wonderful post. It really highlights how paralyzing fear can be. It seems like no matter how much we warn people about how their actions will impact the future, they can still be held in the grips of their fear today, and not change.

The "waiting" with regard to parents is something I, and probably lots of other people, can understand. This waiting is so painful....for me, I just reached the point where I couldn't do it anymore. I give you credit for still being able to be hopeful.

This past week I started reading a few books on being the adult child of an alcoholic. Now I know that's not the situation you are referring to here, but I see an overlap with regard to the expectation that we "protect" our parents. For me, this made me finally understand how abusive this is for adoptees, in having to protect their aparents from the fear of their child's past and so on. When the child is protecting the parent, there is a role reversal....a burden that should NOT be placed on a child.


To be honest,speaking for myself alone. I do not fear losing my daughter-I live with a daily low grade sense that she is not mine. That is a bitter pill to swallow some days-I love her fiercely. These nameless, faceless biological and foster parents are shadows in our home. I share her with a biological family, foster family, the country and heritage she lost.

Jae Ran, that was a breathtaking post. I was just nodding, nodding, nodding, nodding. Although I love my adoptive mother intensely, and we live together, we have many elephants between us, and so much we can never talk about. She has never really seen my authentic self, even though we are together every day.

I'm a lurker here, but wanted to comment today and say that this post really touched me. What you write about here is so important.

Thank you for this. Very well stated and well said.

I've said myself that if parents can love more than one child why can't a child love more than one set of parents.

In my son's case, up until recently, he's been a bit apprehensive about the concept of his first mother. I've tried to bring her up occasionally and follow his lead, and that seems to be working. It's hard sometimes to know what to do -- there are definitely no set "how-to's" on this with kids being so individual.

At any rate -- I really appreciate your insight about this topic. Very helpful.

i am dumbly redundant - wonderful post - as usual.

i'm sure i'm not alone in saying that your experiences are mirrored by thousands of your fellow kads. i know that i made a decision when i was 22 to excise the topic of adoption from discussions with my aparents. such talk seemed only to bring grief and misunderstanding.

it "worked", but it's not a solution. i love the way you verbalize the idea of perception. babies for families, or families for babies? adoptees adapting to family or family adapting to adoptees? it's time to reverse the traditional pov's; and in doing so, change the language of adoption to emphasize what really is the key, the adoptees themselves.

JR unni, you are such a great writer and thinker. When I read posts like this, I'm flattered to call you my friend (and unni)!

I felt similar about deanne's parents when I watched FPP...but it was amazing when she hit the nail on the head and called them out about their latent fears.

Great post unni...

Thank you for sharing, Jae Ran. I wrote my thoughts on this at http://resistracism.wordpress.com/2007/05/11/rambling-thoughts-on-fear/

Great post.
Thank you for speaking your truth.
It resonates deeply within me.
Poss. xx

I'm a lurker...what a moving post. Thanks for reinforcing and helping me solidify my own thoughts.

I have an adult adopted daughter from Korea. We tried to do everything right, and we love her so much. I thought we had always been open, honest and loving in our relationship, and we did listen to her concerns about looking Asian. We have always had Asian people around us, and I (the mom) look Asian. I always told her she was beautiful, she always denied it. Anyway, following college, she blew up at us one week about nothing, left home and we never hear from her anymore. She won't answer the phone, doesn't return calls or respond to messages. She has moved about 1500 miles away, so we can't visit, and indeed, don't know where she is most of the time. I am heartbroken, and even after reading all your posts, I don't know what I could have done differently. I denied her nothing of her past or her heritage. I hope someday we will have an adult daughter again, as right now we feel as abandoned as I guess an orphan feels.

Dear Jae Ran,

Absolutely beautiful post. I am a KAD, social worker, and new mother. Thank you for sharing your heart and bearing your soul so passionately and thoughtfully. This blog in particular prompted me to write--I'm a lurker on most KAD sites. Your entry about becoming a mother resonated deeply with me. As I grapple with a new sense of my life, relationship with my AP's, birth parents, and identity after the birth of my child--your words rang so true.

Adoption is messy and the realities of it's complexities are not easy to swallow--those professionally serving in the field of adoption must be accountable--including myself. Boldness based in personal experience should never be mistaken for anger or bitterness. If parents are not willing to get down and dirty when they adopt and do the lifelong work needed in TRA or IA for their child and family's sake, then I question if they should. We know more then we did when so many of us were placed, but are we adequately applying that knowledge today? As a part of the field, I admit that adoption professionals have a long way to go. Change will come as we step out in boldness and out of the shadows to make a difference and move past the status-quo. Thank you for sharing.

[Alveen is unable to express why she didn't. First, she tries to explain it as, "you should have told me, I was waiting to hear it from you." Deann's father says, "communication is a two way street."

But finally, Deann expresses the reason - "Were you afraid of losing me?"]

This really, really resonates through me.

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