I want to share with you our adoption story. It is a small insight into my families life and the true reason of why I stockpile. This is the SHORT version 🙂
In May 2004 after year’s of struggling with infertility my husband and I decided to pursue International adoption. After attending several seminar’s and doing research on the Internet we decided to adopt from Guatemala. After completing our home study and collecting all of the documents for our dossier we received US approval and the wait for our baby referral began…that was January of 2005.
On February 3, 2005 we got the call! A baby boy was born on January 6, 2005 and needed parents to adopt him. Were we interested? I did not sleep for one minute that night with anticipation of the “package”. The next day we received photos and a 5 minute video. We immediately accepted the referral and the roller coaster ride began!
The wait was terrible…the most miserable and painful time of our lives. As each day passed the only thing that kept me going was the update pictures that we received from our agency each month. However each update was heart wrenching. Watching our baby grow and change without me there was extremely difficult and heart wrenching. Thank God for my Mom and good friends or I would have never gotten through it.
In April, 2005 we visited. We had our baby with us for 4 wonderful nights and 5 days and it felt like our family was finally together. However that visit was bittersweet as it didn’t last long enough and I left Guatemala devastated that I couldn’t bring our son home with us. The only thing that gave me peace was that I met our son’s foster mother and saw the love and care she had for him and was providing to him in my absence.
The next three months were full of pain as we waited for the legal hoops to be jumped through. I had two amazing baby showers and they were exciting but painful at the same time.
On June 23, 2005 we got the call! Our adoption process was complete! We booked the first flight to Guatemala and on June 27, 2005 our sweet baby boy was placed in our arms forever! He is now five year’s old and is the joy of our lives. As I reflect on the process and our infertility I thank God for it (the infertility) each and everyday.
If it were not for the infertility we would not have our son and without our son our life would not be complete! I have such wonderful friends that I met through the process that I would not have in my life and I am truly thankful for each of them (including Shelley). I was given a words of wisdom which at the time I didn’t understand. My caseworker told me it is always darkest before the dawn. At the time I couldn’t understand that advice but I sure did the day he was placed in arms forever.
Thanks for allowing me to share our story of how our family became a “full circle”. Though I could talk for days about the process in the end it all seems to fade away as I am now just “Peyton’s Mama”.
Here we are on the plane…heading “home” on June 30, 2005.
Here we are Mother’s Day 2008!
Here we are celebrating our 5th Family Day as we call “Peyton’s Day”.