Friday, May 28, 2010


It's CD11 and I'm waiting. I'm waiting for some sort of fertile cm. I'm waiting for the tell tale pinching signs of ovulation. I'm waiting for a temp spike to prove that I ovulated. I'm not good at waiting. This is proof that I really need to order some opk's so that I at least know a little bit more about what is going on in my body. Since I have been ovulating at such irregular times lately, I have no clue when it will be this cycle. I guess I will find out after it happens but that doesn't do me much good, now does it?

I started to think that I am ready to consider adoption. Then I changed my mind. Then I changed it back again. I want to be a mother. I want to be a mother to a child that doesn't have another mother. Don't think I don't know how selfish that sounds. I, in NO way, am diminishing the love an adoptive family has within it. I know first hand how strong that bond is. I had 2 friends (twins) in HS that were fostered and then adopted. I love adoption stories. I wish adoption were an easier process and less expensive and less lengthy. I wish I could throw myself into adoption and not look back.

As most of my regular readers know, I'm a step-mom. I love it, but it's really hard sometimes. It's hard because he has another mother to love and that takes care of him. I know that an adopted child would be my child and that I would love it as though I birthed it. However, the fear of said child growing up and wanting answers about who he is or where he came from and then seeking out those answers scares the crap out of me. The child knowing that there was someone out there that actually DID birth him means that he knows I'm not his real mom. Grown up adopted children probably don't think that way. They love the people that raised them and call them their parents. But what about school aged children? And what about those dreaded teen years? It's bad enough that I'm waiting for the Little Guy to spit out the words "you're not my mother" as I'm sure he will at some point. But to sit around and wait and dread hearing them from someone that I consider to be my child and only mine (and BJ's of course)? I couldn't' bear it. I'm not good at waiting for things to happen, good or bad. And waiting for the day when my child comes to me and asks about his adoption and if he can find his real mom and dad....well, that would just kill me. I think it's important for an adopted child to know who they are and where they came from. However, I'm selfish enough not to want to live through it myself.

I give major props to families that make it work. Especially open adoption families. I think it's great for them. It's not great for me. Dealing with the Little Guy's mother is enough of a task sometimes. She has the upper hand. She's the mother that carried him for 9 months and took care of him when he was sick and she's the one that is his world. I can't compete with that. I don't even try. As much as I have fought to try and be a mother the last thing I want to do is fight to stay a mother to my child, in his eyes.

I'm scared of adoption. We don't even have the money for it, but I started leaning that way and then quickly leaned back because all of these fears starting welling up inside of me. I know that millions of families are created through adoption and I love that. I know that many mothers are where they are because of adoption. But I'm not there.

I know that millions of people have experienced great fun and exhilaration by bungee jumping....but I won't try it.

So I sit here waiting. Waiting for my body to produce a bad egg that won't get fertilized and if it does fertilize, waiting for it not to implant. Waiting for my time to run out for a pregnancy. Waiting for the end of my TTC road. Waiting to find out where my path will lead me next. Waiting for some sort of answer.

Did I mention that I'm not very good at waiting?


RachelP said...

I'm changing my mind daily, but decided to take some time before jumping into anything. I don't trust my head right now after everything I've been through, I'm waiting for God to lead me in the right direction...whatever that might be.

Patricia said...

I don't blame you for having these fears.I think it's totally normal that people feel this way before adoption. It' a big decision and with time you will make the decision that's right for you. Until then take care and be strong.....good things will come soon.

Have a wonderful weekend.

Alex said...

Thanks for sharing your thoughts with us! These are very normal, and completely reasonable. I was adopted myself, and I know how difficult I was given that I was adopted at four, and I already had a lot of problems. There is no way I would go through that as a mother. I don't think I have the strength. And after growing up without a biological connection to my family, I have an overwhelming desire to create a baby - from my genes. I want to see myself and my husband in my baby. Simply because I have never seen that - I don't have anyone in my life that resembles me.

We all have our paths, and I think that your experience being a step-mom gives you some valuable knowledge and understanding of yourself. After going through what you've done, I can certainly understand why at this point, you don't want to adopt. Again, thanks for sharing!

Anonymous said...

There are so many scary things about adoption. I still hope that I'll be one of those people that say the moment they saw their adopted son/daughter, all of the pain and heartache flew out the window and they were happier than they ever thought they would be.
I do think that there is a child out there for us - whether it be a miraculous pregnancy or adoption that brings us to them, we'll meet them soon!

Anonymous said...

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Hope you'll check it out. Take care and God Bless. :)