Making some personal progress...
posted Friday, 19 September 2003
Yesterday during preschool story hour, I chatted with Sally, a mom who has three adorable children (including the uber-cute Jake). I asked about her sister whom I knew was in the process of adopting a child from Russia. Sally said the adoption went through smoothly. They adopted a seven-month old girl, Tatiana, who is so sweet and happy. She is adjusting well. She said the process was a little scary because originally the child was listed as having a number of specific physical ailments, but that they found out later that was the way the orphanage got around the government's requirements. In order to allow a child to leave Russia, it has to have something wrong with it. So they put a bunch of medical conditions on her paperwork so Tatiana could be released for adoption. She's perfectly healthy though. The process of getting her, start to finish, took 7 months and $16,000. That's a lot less time and money than I was visualizing, and with R. and R.'s donation and the tax write-off, financially feasible.
Suddenly I got all excited thinking that I could be a mom in less than a year. It was such a freeing thought that I could do this and not be hostage to this betraying body of mine. That it could actually happen. I could really be a mom.
Last spring Sally offered to get me information on Russian adoption, but I just wasn't ready. The infertility process left me so drained and angry, and I couldn't see past the process of getting pregnant or get beyond how unfair it all was. But I must have leaped over a hurdle in the last several months, because now the adoption process seems more doable. Still a hassle, but a hassle with a point. J. doesn't want to start the process immediately, but if I'm not pregnant by February (his 39th birthday), we will start doing the paperwork then.