I don't want this blog to be about me or us. I want it to be a place where God can use others stories to vanquish the fear that holds so many of us back from what God has for us. I'm not saying everyone is supposed to adopt- not at all. I just know from my personal experience that a lot of what had closed me off to adoption in the past was the fears of the unknown and the strangeness of it all. Here's Cathy's story of how Evie came to join their family (Cathy, her husband Jamie, and their two boys):
Our
story with adoption is kind of crazy. I went to Russia the summer
after my junior year to make a documentary about the Salvation Army with
about 20 other media students. While we were there, we spent time in
the orphanages and seeing the orphans really impacted me but not as much
as what happened to me on the flight home.
My seat on the plane
was next to a young couple and a cute baby girl. This baby was so
normal - giggling, crying, playing, sleeping, etc.... I asked them what
her name was and they started to tell me about how they had just
adopted her. They told me that the first few visits to Russia - she
would just lay in her crib with no eye contact, no crying, no laughing,
etc. They would hold her and they said it was like holding a doll
because she didn't even react to their touch. But with every day with
every visit, she got a little more responsive to them and sort of "woke
up to life." Their last visit had been much longer in Russia since it
was the final one and they said that was when she really blossomed -
because they were able to love on her so much for a longer period of
time. I just remember sitting there as a college student thinking....
"wow."
I wanted to adopt from that day on and when Jamie [husband] and I
started dating, I told him that I really wanted to adopt some day. He
is really laid back and was like "sure, sounds good. whatever." After
having both boys, I started asking him if we could look into adoption
and he still wasn't excited about it or completely sold out. He kept
saying if you want to, then we'll do it. But I didn't want to embark on
such a huge thing if he wasn't on board 110%. So, I just started
praying and months later he came to me and said that he was studying
scripture and realized he was being selfish and scared to not want to
adopt. The Lord convicted him of that and changed his heart to desire
adopting just like me. It was pretty amazing.
So, I started
researching grants and calling agencies. We are a month to month family
with our bills. We never have a lot left over but God is always
faithful to provide just enough to keep us going. Every person I talked
to said, "do not let finances keep you from pursuing adoption. If God
wants you to adopt, He will provide a way and will provide the funds."
So, I kept looking and researching and one night I got sooooooo
overwhelmed with all the information out there. I remember just
shutting off my mac and sitting in my bed and I started praying "God if
you want us to adopt and it isn't' just my selfish desire, will you drop
a baby in our lap?"
That night the awful earthquake happened
in Haiti and a week later a ton of orphans were flown to Indy to find
homes. One of the agencies called us and asked if we wanted to get on
the list for a Haitian child. And I thought wow! That was a fast
answer to my prayer for a child to be dropped in our laps. We said yes
but then the next day they called back and said that all the children
were "claimed" so we didn't "get to adopt one."
Well, I decided
to keep praying that specific prayer for God to drop a baby in our lap
if it was His will. After months of praying we got a call from a Dr. at
a local hospital. She knew of our heart for adoption and after she
delivered a baby girl, the mom and dad looked at her in the hospital
room and told her that they couldn't keep the baby. They wanted her to
find the baby a good home THAT DAY. They didn't want social services
involved, no agencies, they wanted it quick and fast so they wouldn't
worry about her. Basically, Evie's mom cheated on her husband with this
guy. Her husband was fighting in Iraq and she was living with her
parents. She hid the pregnancy by not eating and smoking so her parents
never knew. She was determined to get home the next day before her
parents started wondering where she was. (crazy!)
So..... The
Dr. called us and said, "Hey I just delivered a baby girl and her
parents want you to adopt her." I just stood there with the phone to my
ear. We were on vacation in Michigan with Jamie's family. I told her
that I needed to talk to Jamie and I would call her back. Jamie comes
from a strong Christian family so we immediately formed a prayer circle
with aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc. It was awesome - we
just prayed for God's will to be done.
On our drive home from
Michigan, we got a lawyer (God worked that out for us - it was a
Saturday and he answered his cell phone on the golf course), the lawyer
went Sunday morning and had both birth parents sign off on Evie and then
on Monday we went in to court and became her guardians and were allowed
to see her on Monday afternoon.
The Dr. got a slap on the hand
from the hospital for not going through social services - which
obviously they had to get involved for the adoption to be even allowed
to take place. She didn't even care that she got in trouble. She kept
saying it was a God thing. We got an adoption agency and did everything
backwards - we had home studies, background checks, blood tests,
everything but we already had Evie in our home. It was kind of crazy.
haha!
It took us 1.5 years to finalize the adoption and we had a
few scares but God took care of everything. Our lawyer isn't a
believer and we kept telling him how God kept answering prayers during
the 1.5 years and he didn't believe us but then some crazy stuff
happened to answer our prayers and I will never forget him getting teary
eyed and saying that he was beginning to think there was something to
this "God thing."
Evie was pretty sick at the beginning (we are
still paying her medical bills off from her first week of life). One of
my friends from church had a baby the day before Evie at the same
hospital and he was sick, too. So her baby boy and Evie were side by
side in the NICU. I joked with her one day as she was nursing her son
in the hospital if she would be my wet nurse. One of the nurses laughed
with us but then said, "Oh breast milk would be so good for Evie since
she is so sick." My friend pumped breast milk for Evie for the first 6
months of her life. It was amazing!!!!!!!! She only had to have 1
bottle of formula a day. Such a gift.
Our total cost of adoption ended up being around $1500 - way less than we were trying to save up for. And God provided.
So,
that is basically our story. I had many times that weekend of
overwhelming fear that we were taking on a child so suddenly. My dad
kept saying, "You prayed for this. Calm down." I just like everything
in order and I'm a very type A person. And the way it all happened was
so chaotic. But Jamie was steadfast and strong. He kept saying, "God
gave her to us. Stop doubting." She is definitely a daddy's girl which
is so fun. And the boys just lover her.
One of the fears I had about adopting domestically was the tendency for birth mothers to be addicted to drugs, alcohol, or cigarettes. I wrote back asking Cathy to clarify why and how Evie was sick and how that impacted their family. This is her response:
Evie
had horrible nicotine withdraw that made her scream constantly when she
was awake for the first 4-5 days of her life. Then she would crash from
wearing herself out and her heart rate would drop terribly low and she
would stop breathing and she would set off all the monitors. It was so
stressful to hold her those days. Usually babies are so calming to hold
but not Evie. I would get so tense and my neck would hurt just from
the anxiety of her screaming. And there was nothing that would help. I
would think about how my boys would just nurse and sleep and cry only
once in a while. I can't lie - my mind often wondered if I would be
able to handle this. The nurses kept telling me she would be better
once the nicotine was out of her system and they were so right. (sigh
of relief)
She had a feeding tube for about 3 days because she was too weak to eat but she quickly got over that. She was extremely tiny - just 5 lbs. We were so not used to such a tiny thing. Our boys were big. One was 9 lb. 1 oz.
According
to the nurses and the Dr. she came out sort of pale and green and
something was terribly wrong with her blood. So, she had a blood
transfusion the day she was born and they were never quite sure what
caused her blood problem. I remember the Dr. saying something like "all
her good blood might have gotten sucked back to her mother by the
umbilical cord." I remember not understanding much the first week of
her life. Tons of tests were run on her blood, heart, and even her
brain and everything after her transfusion came back showing that she
was fine. (Praise Jesus - but a heck of a lot of money to pay for all
those tests)
We were sent home with a monitor in case she
stopped breathing but it never happened. 4 months later we were able to
get off of the monitor. She is as healthy as can be and actually gets
sick less than our boys. ~ Cathy
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