Sunday, April 22, 2012

Week 41

My life is full of dirty diapers, bottles, baby food and screaming babies. There are always toys all over the floor and weird smells in strange places. I don't get sleep at night and I never have time for me. My clothes are always dirty and I don't have time to do my hair and get ready in the morning... You know what... I LOVE IT. I love the sweet smiles and the coos and the little toys and little clothes and getting my baby boy dressed and even the drool all over me. Yes, I LOVE IT. Even the poopie diapers and spit up. That little man owns my heart.

Where is this coming from? You may ask. The other day an acquaintance said something that threw me off guard. She's said it before so, I thought, my anger was over it all... Nope. She said, "There are so many people who adopt and they shouldn't be so picky. They should be happy with who they get. They say they want children that look like them. There are so many older children out there who need homes. They don't need to get babies."

What? Let me get this right, I shouldn't want what you have naturally. I shouldn't want to have a baby that looks like me and create a family that fits together and is eternal? You can have children and they will look like you because your body works but because my body isn't working right now I shouldn't want what you get naturally? I should go straight for the older kids because...? I know they need homes. I get that. I'm more than aware. I'd love to take them in, but I'm wanting babies, too.

So, I beg you, don't judge me. Don't try to walk in my shoes when yours are filled with children you bore. Don't tell me I'm wrong because I want the very thing that everyone has without thought or fight. I love my son. I adore his sweetness and the way he completes my family. He is mine in every way but all you see is that I adopted a baby that looks like me and is... a baby. He is my all. He is my son.

Scott and I will be placing for another adoption in July(ish). I don't want to hear any negative. We are as excited for this next adoption as we were for Xander. I want healthy beautiful babies and I don't want anyone telling me I'm wrong for wanting that. I want my son to have brothers and sister. And, yes, I would love for Xander to be the oldest~ the older brother.

So, yes, I love the toys and mess, the dirty diapers and teething, the feedings and cleaning. Do you know why? Because the smiles and gabbing, the jumping and playing, the cuddling and wet kisses, the excitement when I hold out my arms to him and he jumps and squeals with delight, even those wonderful midnight feedings where it's just me and him, those are the times mothers are made and babies bond. I wouldn't give up this part of his life for anything. I need him~ maybe even more than he needs me.

4 comments:

Ashy said...

I really love that you adopted Xander! You're so awesome. He's perfect for you. And maybe there are parents out there who don't want little babies, but there are also parents like you who do. Miss you guys tons and hopefully we get to see you this August!!

Anonymous said...

We LOVE you and your sweet little family!! We LOVE that you are ready and excited to add to add more children!! May God bless and guide you down this wonderful path!!

Connie & Johnathan

Brooke and Mike said...

AMEN! Powerful post Melissa. Aren't the world's views so backwards sometimes?! I'm glad you set the record straight and I am so excited that you guys are getting ready for baby #2. Yay!

Claire said...

I'm always going to be the one that tells people to adopt older kids because I think people who have so much love to give should consider giving it to kids who desperately need it and don't have it currently. I'm sorry if what I say is taken as a judgment on people wanting babies as it isn't meant that way. I can totally understand wanting a full experience of motherhood, which means having a infant from the beginning, but I think the part I have a hard time understanding is the people who go 10+ years unable to get the perfect infant and then just give up on it and remain childless. What is so wrong about raising an older child who needs parents?

I'm truly sorry if you felt like I was judging you some how by my comments. I just think that nature is random too. I know every mother hopes that her baby will be healthy and happy and perfect in every way. I see Rejeanne as perfect, but to the rest of the world, she's imperfect because she's disabled and no one hopes to have a disabled baby. I guess maybe I should look at your ability to adopt a perfect infant as the one upside to the infertility struggle...you DO get to pick what kind of baby you get! Anyways, again, I definitely didn't mean to offend you or give the impression that you shouldn't have a healthy infant, I'm just always so sad about these kids who languish in foster care, considered "unadoptable" just because of age, or too many siblings, or disability. I honestly think everyone should adopt some! That is my plan for when my kids are bigger too. I'll be adopting a big sibling group, with issues, who most likely won't look a thing like me...and I'll love it too :) I'm excited for you and Scott to adopt another baby and I hope you don't think that I would look down on you for it. Your post has given me a bit of perspective on your thoughts on it, and enlightened me to the fact that I totally offended you and didn't know it. I never meant the comment to be negative in the first place, but I'm sorry that it hurt you and that I'm clueless.