By nature I am a talker and can at times be an over-sharer.
Heck, I started a blog in which I share very personal details about my life. Yes, I am anonymous, but I don’t know that I always will be. Since the day I started my blog I have always assumed one day I would put my name to my blog. For the record, today is not that day. Even though today is not the day, I still expect one day I will.
So, knowing this, I have always been a bit careful about the details I share here. To begin with, I have always made a point to write about MY perspective, not that of my husbands. I figure if I end up damaging relationships because of my honesty here, that’s on my shoulder’s not his.
But, the second we chose adoption, I became way more careful about what I will share and what I will not share. In fact, I have to be as it is literally illegal for me to advertise our adoption publicly. The laws dictating this were written before the internet, but that doesn’t matter because the law is the law and that’s just the way it is. So, when it comes to our adoption, due to purely legal reasons I’ve been very careful about what I say and I don’t say. And especially now that we have our son in our lives while we wait for the adoption to be finalized, I simply cannot take any risks and so I also will not share his adorable little face. Once the adoption is finalized this law will no longer apply, so then I will be at liberty to discuss a few more things. Like, for example, I have said very little about our time in the USA. This still weighs heavy on my heart and once the adoption is finalized I will be vocal about this. Also, at this moment we are going through a local bureaucratic nightmare which is literally keeping me awake at night as I worry about how the system isn’t set up for and/or respectful of families like ours. Again, this is something I simply cannot risk discussing right now, but fully intend to once the adoption is finalized. The reasons I will share this stuff once the adoption is finalized is that other potential adoptive parents and USA and Canadian citizens have the right to know. But, clearly I will not do so until the time is right.
Also, now that we have our son in our lives, I have become insanely protective about his identity on my blog. Another blogger recently wrote about her perspective on being able to share her own adoption story in her own way, and this is is exactly why I am cautious about my son’s story. I want it to be his choice to share his story in his own way should he ever want to. I want to be respectful of his life start, his life story and his lifelong relationship with his birth mother. Obviously, his story overlaps with my story which I do share on my blog and intend to continue to share. But, the details like his birth, his birth mother’s decisions, his birth father, are all details which are his. In fact, when it comes to these details we also made the choice not to share them with anyone in our real lives. Therefore, I am intentionally vague when it comes to certain parts of his adoption story and I suspect I always will be.
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When we chose to adopt we knew we’d never see any of our physical attributes in our child. Our child would never have Mr. MPB’s nose, my eyes, etc. There was a time when I grieved these things and felt sorrow for the fact that we would never have that.
Instead, now I listen to people who know us (and know he is adopted) and complete strangers (who do not know he is adopted – I don’t start every conversation with strangers with, my son is adopted) comment on how much he looks like Mr. MPB and even the odd time me. I almost resent it, and I’m not really sure why. I think maybe it’s partly because I’m over sensitive, in fact I know I can be. But, I also think it’s because I know that he looks like his birth mother – I can see his birth mother’s chin in his chin. And, I think it’s great for him to grow up knowing where some of his physical features come from. And, I guess I also think that’s his birth mother’s honour and not mine (and I don’t mean this in a bad poor me kind of way, I truly think it’s great that I can see his birth mother in his features), so it seems weird to have people try to connect my physical features to his features.
But, regardless of what our child looks like, what I didn’t really think about is that our child is bound to pick up on our mannerisms because children learn through mimicking. Already Baby MPB is mimicking his Daddy:
- Baby MPB already rests with one arm on his bottle and the other raised slightly behind his head with his hands in his hair. This is just how Mr. MPB often sits on the couch when reading – one arm holding his book and the other raised slightly with his hand behind his head.
- Baby MPB also smirks like Mr. MPB does. In fact, this one is actually pretty funny and our friends have even noticed it. You see, Mr. MPB’s smirk really only occurs when he knows he’s right and he’s just patiently listening to the other person explain their perspective. So, it’s not an all the time facial expression, so I find it fascinating that our child is already be picking up on this already. And, on more then one occasion I’ve told Baby MPB to wipe that smirk off his face before it gets stuck there forever. Well he doesn’t understand this statement now, I think as a teenager it will drive him crazy (and I’m okay with that).
I’m not sure why I didn’t expect our child to pick up on our mannerisms – I honestly should have. I’m almost embarrassed to say that one of my degrees is in sociology, so I should have a strong understanding of how socialization occurs and how at the very beginning kids are almost solely socialized by their home environment because it’s all they know. I guess, I just never expected to see this occurring so vividly and so quickly. Needless to say, it’s been incredibly interesting to watch it happen.
I guess this gets to nature vs. nurture debate. I know nature, including genetics, plays a big role in childhood development, and I don’t want to discount that. But, it’s also clear that nurture matters and how they are raised will influence a child’s outcome in life. And, from my own little, completely unscientific observations, I can see how nurture is impacting our son’s development. I can see that he mimics what we do. He is mimicking some of Mr. MPB’s mannerisms. But like most babies he also mimics simple things like smiling. We smile, he smiles. Heck, strangers in the grocery store smile at him and he smiles back (he is a really smiley and happy little guy). So, of course he is going to pick up on what we do and how we do it.
And, I’ll admit, I think it’s pretty neat to watch.
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