Am I Over-Reacting?

Today I want to pose a question.

Am I over-reacting?  Am I under-reacting?  Or am I simply too tired of it all to bother doing anything?

Months ago I mentioned that we were buying a book for our families to have on open adoption.  We thought they might appreciate having something easily on hand to answer any basic questions they may have.

We did this in large part because we realized that we’ve spent months and months investigating adoption.  We were scared, we actually ran away from the idea of adoption for a good few months.  But, ultimately we chose open infant international adoption.

But this was not the journey to adoption that our families took.  No-one knew when we first started looking into adoption.  No-one in our real-lives was invited on that part of our journey – we made a very clear decision that whatever we decided was going to be a decision between the two of us, not a decision by committee with all the voices and opinions of our family members factored in.  So, at Christmas we told our families we are adopting.  We were just at the start of the process, but the decision was final.  We encouraged them to talk to us and ask questions, with one caviet, we were not discussing what lead up to our decision to adopt, rather we are going to focus on how excited we are to grow our family through open adoption.  So, our family’s journey was more like: We are adopting.  We hope you will be excited for our family.  It was clearly a lot more sudden and not something they have a choice in. They had no time to research and were not forced to attend multiple classes and workshops.  There are no potential adoptive grandparent classes offered anywhere.  Some made stupid comments (actually almost all did), but we chalked that up to lack of knowledge and have educated them when appropriate.

So, a few weeks ago I finally got the books from Amazon (they were on back order).  I gave a copy to one of my siblings when we saw them, and simply told them we thought they might want the opportunity to read a little bit more about open adoption.  They said thanks, we’d love to and we’ll pass it onto others in the family once we’ve read it.  And we carried on with our day.  In our minds there was nothing awkward about it, they seemed genuinely appreciative of the book and excited for us to finally have kids!  In fact, it felt like a completely normal interaction.

So, after what we felt was a normal interaction, we mailed a few copies to other family members (you know the ones I’m talking about). We wrote a lovely little message on the inside cover about wanting to share a bit of information about our family and signed it Love, us.  So, here’s the weird part:

They have not acknowledged receiving the book!!  Neither of the two couples have sent a text, picked up the phone or sent an email.  We’ve called them and even still they have not said a word!  I find this unbelievably strange – if someone sent me something in the mail I would at minimum say thank you, as a basic curtsey.  And if someone in my family were choosing to grow their family in a non-traditional way, and sent me some information on it, I’d call and say something more than just Thank you.  Probably something like: I’m really excited to read more and be part of your journey. I know the path you have chosen may not be the easiest and I hope to be able to offer you support whenever you need or want it, hopefully this book will help me be better prepared to do that.  Thank you for including me and for thinking of me. 

So, now I’m thinking they are mad at us for sending the book.  I feel like they are probably thinking something like: we already know about adoption. I don’t know why they’d even send us this, do they think we are stupid? But I also realize I don’t know what they are thinking, I truly have no idea.

Our approach so far has been to wait to see if they bring it up.  Now that it’s been a week and we’ve talked to them multiple times, we are debating asking them and even telling them how frustrated we are that when we try to include them in our adoption stuff they don’t even acknowledge it.

Maybe it's time to buy this poster?

Maybe it’s time to buy this poster? Photo Source

Honestly, after what has been an incredibly emotional last week for me, I’m not sure how to respond.  I’m second guessing myself and so is Mr. MPB.  We don’t want to over react, but neither of us can shake how weird this feels.  Do we have a conversation with them or do we just let it go?  If we talk to them and tell them how much it bothered us that they didn’t even acknowledge the book we know in all likelihood that they will just pass it off as no big deal and they just give us a half-hearted thanks (this part of our family will not have a real conversation if their lives depended on it).  If we ignore it, I think it’s a pretty big sign that we are no longer trying we are both getting pretty sick of trying and getting no-where (they won’t know that part, but we do).

I just don’t know how to interpret the complete silence.  It would be one thing if they even said we got the book.  But to say nothing?  What does that mean?  Am I reading too much into this?

A large part of me is ready to just give up.  To simply talk about the weather and the latest hockey game.  To forget about being real and vulnerable with them.  To stop trying.  Every single time we try we end up questioning ourselves and our entire relationship with them.  I just don’t know if it’s worth opening this conversation up, and once again feeling disheartened.

So my question today is am I over-reacting?  How do we respond?  Do we bring it up?  Do we walk away from it now before we end up really hurt by pushing the issue? 

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Finding Balance

I am searching to find a new balance.

Not too long ago I took the plunge and went back to work. I am now working for myself, and enjoying the benefits of working from home.

As many of you know, I have struggled immensely to figure out my career in the last year as I went from working an insane amount of hours to not working at all after our fourth loss. I’ve struggled to find the balance that works for me. And recently, in part because of our adoption costs and my desire, I decided that it was time for me to start working a bit more.

So now that I’m working again everyone keeps reminding me, I cannot burn myself out again, just like I did before. (That said, I do believe working through multiple high risk pregnancies and subsequent miscarriages was a large part of my ultimate demise at my old position).

And, of course everyone also keeps asking, how is this going to work once I have a baby?

I’m trying really hard to focus on the good things about working for myself:

  • I am working for myself. No more unsupportive bosses who take advantage of my inability to say no.
  • I can say no to projects if I want to – this is something I will struggle to do, because as the old saying goes it’s “feast or famine”. But, I can say no, and I just have to remember to.
  • My income will make our outrageous adoption costs more bearable. Honestly, this is huge deal. We believe our adoption cost are going to raise at least one more time before this is all said and done and we need the money.
  • I cannot put my life on hold while we wait for our adoption to occur. I must live, and this includes working.
  • I set my own hours. With the exception of some phone calls and meetings that will occur during business hours I can literally work whenever I want – this means I will have more flexibility to work around our child’s schedule.
  • I get to work from home. I spend the large majority of my days in the comfort of my own home, and even in comfy pants! That said, I do have a rule about showering – it still has to happen. Every day. Because otherwise that’s just gross.

While I want to focus on the good stuff, I realize I also need to acknowledge the risks associated with my type A personality and working again:

  • I have an inability to say no, so there is potential that I may end up with too much work. If I take on too much, I will burn out. I do not want to work 60+ hours a week. Heck, I do not want to work 40 hours a week.
  • I most definitely do not want to spend my life on the road, some minimal travel is okay, but this line cannot be crossed and I am solely responsible to respect the line I’ve drawn in the sand.
  • I want to be there raise our child. It’s now unlikely that I will even get a few months of work free child time now – I cannot take a few months off when I’m the only person doing the work. I am not eligible for Canada’s 35 week paternity leave granted to adoptive parents. I do not want a full time nanny or day-care. We are okay with having one or two days a week of child care, but that’s it so I need to develop a strategy to reduce my work to fit within a few days a week once we are placed.
  • I realize the importance of balance, and I plan to continue to exercise, eat healthy and make a point to enjoy life and the simple happy moments.  Work cannot push out other things in my life.
  • I am afraid of failing. This fear is not going anywhere, but I am not willing to let it paralyze me.   I will do my best.

So, while I know the risks are there, and I know that I need to be cognisant of them, for now I am choosing to focus on the benefits and all the exciting stuff that goes along with working for myself.

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