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vero

Lisa, I'll do an entry on my experiences with adoption. From the other side. Not only was I adopted, but I also placed a child for adoption.

vero

I was adopted. It was a private adoption, arranged by my natural mother, who had 8 other kids at home to look after--four of her own, and four of her husband's from his first marriage. She said that the only thing they had ever agreed on was the necessity for putting me up for adoption. My natural mother interviewed prospective parents herself, with my 4-year-old sister in tow.

My adoptive parents, or "parents," as they always will be, were impressed by her determination and pragmatism. The adoption was finalized in court six monts after I was born, and my natural father died the same day, of a long-standing heart condition. He was 60.

My parents were always very honest with me about my origins, and made sure I knew all they knew about my birth family.

But, their (my) last name began with a "D," and my given name began with a "V," and the combination made me marry the first guy who asked, who had a last name starting with a different letter. We had been married 30 days exactly, when I realized I was pregnant. As I was 18, and so was he, we had some serious growing up to do, and only 9 months to do it in. Neither one of us made it. He said that if I kept the baby, he was gone; my parents said we had made our bed, and it was up to us to work it out. It was 1968, and there wasn't a whole lot out there in the way of assistance for stupid girls who had babies without husbands. To be brutally honest, I was just flat-out afraid I couldn't love the child enough, under the circumstances, to give him or her a fair chance. So, at about 6 months pregnant, I went to the gov't adoption agency, whatever it was called.

The counsellor there gave me holy hell. I later realized that she was digging to see if I was really committed to placing the child, or just flirting with the idea. She went on and on; did I want my child to be raised in foster homes, by people who wouldn't care, etc. I told her that I was adopted myself and that I knew perfectly well that they would have no trouble placing my child in a permanent home.

When my baby was born, I held him and fed him. His father managed to avoid seeing him. I left the hospital without him. The worst part of the whole experience was signing the final papers. I had to go back to the office where the witch had yelled at me in the first place. The same person explained the papers to me, step by dismal step. I know Brian was there with me--he had to have been, because he had to sign, as well, but I don't remember him there, at all. All I really remember is how I cried. Oh, God, how I cried. I have been through hell and back several times since then, but, I have never in all my life, cried like that. I'm crying now, remembering. I have to stop. I'll tell you the rest later.

vero

This was back in the day when an adoption was final. I mean, final, as in...well...final. You sign the papers, and you are severed forever from that child. It would never have occurred to me to check up on him, let alone try to see him or get him back. I don't understand the modern philosophy of returning adopted children to their birth parents if they should happen to change their minds. Sorry, peeps. You signed. The adoptive parents have bonded with the child. You can't take the baby back. I'm all in favour of having medical info available, and I think adoptees should have the option of enquiring into their birth parents when they reach adulthood. I don't really approve of "open" adoptions, thinking it's better to make a clean break. For those who can truly make it work, more power to you; I couldn't do it.

Lana

This comment really doesn't fit if you are speaking in traditional adoption terms, But I wanted to say that even when one parent is a birth parent things can get sticky. Ryan adopted Spencer after we were married. We had to wait a while after we were married before we were legally able to even start the process. Although it was not an expensive endevour, There were various fees, and of course we had to have in depth council with a social worker from the court. All in all it took a while for my inlaws to accept Spence as their grandson... ( Just lately have they done so ) Adoption of this sort is a difficult process but if it is the right situation it can mean all of the difference to the child's life.

Lisa

Can I just say I have two great friends who have two great boys named Spence?

Okay, that said. Vero, thank you so much for sharing your experience with us. I think the more people are open and honest about adoption, the less stigma gets attached to it.

I personally would not be comfortable with an open adoption but I also know people who do have an open one and it works for them.

Lana and Holly, I think step-child adoption is also a very important gesture for a child. That's making a committment to be part of that child's life forever, which is no different than any other type of adoption.

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