Waitng for a Family of Her Own
September 19, 2012
Qing Cheng Xiao Bai
who was born in China on 12-20-2003 is waiting for a family to call her own.
Please email Christy for more information and additional pictures.
Qing Cheng Xiao Bai
who was born in China on 12-20-2003 is waiting for a family to call her own.
Please email Christy for more information and additional pictures.
I know you are expecting something darling from one of my preschoolers
but this time it's a quote from my oldest
One that captured my thoughts and heart exactly
We were in a room full of orphanage officials and
I was trying to explain the goals of advocacy and why we need to describe the children beyond the standard "shared list" descriptions that are limited to name, birthday and special need
When my beautiful, compassionate son said (it all)...
"we need to share their (the kids) hopes and dreams so prospective parents can start hoping and dreaming for them."
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| My big-hearted son making fast friends with a bubbly little boy in China. Two and half year old Daniel needs a family. If you want this smile in your life please email me today to learn more about adopting Daniel. |
Advocacy works!
After YEARS of waiting on an impersonal list it took only 48 hours after an advocacy post for Matthew to be matched with his family!
These kids are sooooo much more than two lines of medical information. They are beautiful human beings ready to give and receive love. They are not "files" or "cases" or "a walking special needs diagnosis" and they deserve better than being a number on a list. The deserve better than to wait needlessly while their childhood is lost to institutions.
Sigh, I know you all get it.
Thanks to everyone who helped spread the word.
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| Matthew has lots to smile about today!!!!!!!!!! |
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| Owen – Zhang Yang Yang – came to SWI 2002/06/08, date of birth 2002/04/16 |
When I was in China last month I was privileged to meet three truly sweet kids; Matthew, Leah and Owen.
Each of these kids is nine (or nearly 9) years old, perfectly healthy, polite, a good student and... orphaned.
AND EACH ONE OF THEM TOLD ME THEY WANT A FAMILY OF THEIR OWN.
They live in a SWI in China and their Director a dedicated and passionate mother herself personally asked me to help find families for these three children who despite their healthy status were not adopted as infants.
So today I want to introduce you to three of the most charming kids you could ever meet and I hope that very very soon each of them will the family of their dreams.
Matthew UPDATE: MATTHEW HAS A FAMILY!!!!!!!!!
I'm just going to admit it now, if I could have scooped him up and taken him home with me right then and there I would have.
Little Matthew who is not quite nine was shy at first but I soon learned he was ticklish and then it was all over. He laughed and giggled and flashed the most gorgeous smile you can imagine. When asked what he liked to do he said study and watch TV and he was so proud to show us his dragon family picture.
Matthew's 9th birthday is coming up soon and I can't help but think a Mom and Dad to love him would be about the best gift he could ever receive.
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Many of you have followed me since I adopted The Bee from Kazakhstan. Back then I wrote a blog called Treasures of the Silk Road. It was our adoption journal. When I wrote that blog I was always careful, AWARE, maybe even a little bit paranoid that someone who could effect the outcome of our adoption was reading it. So I was cautious and politically correct and in the course stilted and illusive.
When the time came for us to actually travel to Kazakhstan I made the entire blog private. I think most of us going to Kaz did. We had confirmed Kaz officials and adoption facilitators were reading the blogs of adoptive families and THAT was risky. Adoption in Kazakhstan (at least then) was a less than transparent and forthright process. Criticize your coordinator on a blog and your child might suddenly become unavailable (to you).
Later with the Ladybug I didn't make the site (Treasures of the Silk Road, China Edition) private but I did write as if my social worker and the entire Chinese adoption authority were reading. ... tra la la la la, I (heart) China, patience is a virtue, everything is perfect...it wasn't true.
With those heavily edited blogs I felt like I developed an online personality that was false. One that seemed to me (and the friends who knew me) too nice, too perfect and frankly too boring. I am a decidedly flawed, opinionated and snarky individual and that wasn't coming though in anything I dared to write while in the middle of an adoption because at the end of the day I was unwilling to write anything that might risk our adoptions.
So when my girls were finally and forever home I decided to tackle the whole blogging thing differently. I was not going to be afraid to write in my own voice. You know the one that says politically charged things like "anti adoption activists can SHUT UP!"
And so 10 months ago I started Five of My Own and set out to write (and frankly live my life) without (or with less) reserve.
It was all going along pretty smoothly until three things happened.
First, I got political. I wrote I would participate in the Both Ends Burning March March in DC and I encountered criticism from the anti international adoption fringe that until then I didn't really know existed. A few weeks later I was enraged by the photos of a baby starving in orphanage in Bulgaria and I berated "anti-IA activists" in an emotional blog post. That really drew fire (from some self termed "angry adoptees" who identified with "anti-IA activists"). It wasn't pretty.
Words can be powerful weapons and some of the their comments have left me reeling. So many of the comments left here were not topical or constructive: many were personal, attacking and down right threatening. (I know it sounds naive but it was also the first time that it even occurred to me that people who didn't support adoption would be reading my blog.)
There were strangers, angry sounding strangers out there saying menacing things like "we will rip your children from your arms" and it scared me. Let's face it there are some freaking crazy-ass people out there.
Second, as you all know we are adopting again and with that all the familiar insecurities are creeping back in to my head (and my writing). I am not paranoid or conspiracy minded, I do not believe there are aliens at Area 51, that Kennedy was assassinated by the mob or that the Bush administration planned 9/11, but my recent "experience" with USCIS makes me go, hmmmmm.
Third, I was more open about my faith and that's all I will say on that.
So to quote a favorite song , "I'm brave but I'm chicken shit".
All of this has lead me to pull back. I realized I was second guessing myself. A lot. Which (as you may have noticed) is why I've stopped using the girl's names and why I'm currently working to reformat this blog to remove anyway to identify or target my family. (God that sounds nuts...and more than a little pathetic, sigh.)
And it's also why I've marked a couple of posts as private. Some you've already read that in retrospect now fill me with worry and new posts I want to write contemporaneously without fear of repercussion.
Right now the only invited reader is my husband (only because I had to at least one person to make the privacy feature work) and I'm not planning on sending invites. There is no exclusive club here; just me, my husband and misgiving.
Most posts will remain public.
My plan is to publish all private posts once I have the Butterfly securely in my custody.
And I know that sort of sucks. And it feels pretty cowardly. And the truth is I'm still trying to work it all out.
But right now it's the only way I can think of to write EVERYTHING about this adoption and still keep it real.
Update: JUNE HAS FOUND HER FOREVER FAMILY!
June still waits.
I received an email from a family that recently met June while adopting there young daughter. They sent new photos along with a beautiful note describing this very special little girl. I must share...

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| (10/2010, maldevelopment of both hands, special focus) |
| (4/2004 mild cerebral palsy/video available, Special Focus: Singles allowed) NEW/UPDATED PHOTO OF OLLIE If you would like to learn how you can adopt one of these beautiful children email me for agency information today. Fiveofmyown@gmail.com |
Now that The Butterfly is living at Shepherd's Field I am getting new pictures and even video on a regular basis. Recently there were photos from an End of Summer Pool Party.
| Happy 5th birthday my love. |
I'm sickened. I'm angry. I am down right pissed. And I WANT TO JUST THROW THIS COMPUTER ACROSS THE ROOM.
This beautiful little girl is being allowed to waste away in an orphanage.
I'm always so impressed to see the good work some people are doing to help orphaned and adopted kids. Here's another I came across today.
Attachment and Trauma Network, Inc is participating in the Pepsi Refresh Project and trying to win funding to form a resource network for families dealing with attachment issues following adoption. If you want to vote for this group you can do it here.
Just thought you'd like to know.
(Thanks Julie M for sending this too me. I needed the laugh.)
OK your turn, what was the dumbest thing someone has said to you about adoption? How did you respond?
Is it better to ignore, retort in a coy or snarky fashion, civilly but directly confront the inappropriateness of the comment or just tell them to piss off and walk away?
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| waking up from her nap when we first arrived |
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| playing with my bracelets around her legs... |
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| big smiles |
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| lunch time |
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| just wanting to play |
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| you were loved |
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| June in the yellow dress (btw her faces is painted!) |