When you start talking adoption, it brings up a lot of discussion around the importance of biological children. This is really important to some people, but I really could care less about the biological connection. Here are my top 10 reasons why biology doesn’t matter:
- You can chose who you love. If a person chooses to be obsessed with that biological link and makes it a barrier to sharing love and being part of someone’s life, that is there choice and there problem. Should we adopt and if anyone in our lives chooses that path, I will not be dedicating my time and effort to fix or solve their selfish issue.
- I had a biological sister. She died 17 years ago when I was just 14. I loved and continue to love her. I also have a step-sister, who came into my life when she was 3 years old and I was 14 and although there is no biological link between us and I love her. She’s 11 years younger than me, we only lived together for about 4 years while I was a teenager and she was an “annoying” kid. I didn’t make the most of that time, and I haven’t done a great job of being involved now that we are both adults as we live in different cities, but even so, I adore her. She’s a great young lady and she will continue to develop into an amazing women. I am blessed to know her and fortunate to consider her part of my family. I’m in a unique position where I can easily state that I love both my biological sister and non-biological sister. I love them differently because they are different people; but, I love them equally as my sisters. I know without a doubt that love is more important than biology.
- I know my family will accept a non-biological child. My step-family accepted me without question – or at least none that I ever knew about. As, my biological family lives in different parts of the world, one of the perks of having my step family was that I got an extended family who lived right there near us. All the sudden there were family birthday parties and celebrations. They didn’t seem to care that my Dad and I were not biologically linked and for that I am forever grateful. But, what this has also taught me is that I will have no problem “paying it forward” with a non-biological child.
- There are a lot of things about myself that I’ve never loved (i.e. migraines, asthma, allergies, really bad eye sight) and if there is no biological link, then the child wont potentially get those ailments. I know that sounds a bit lame, but honestly, then the child cannot blame us for any of their biological ailments, right? (Iaugh here – this one is funny).
- We adopted our rescue dog. She’s a dog, we are human, so there’s clearly no biological link. But she is a critical part of our family and is factored into every single decision we make. She’s pretty darn cute and we love her even when she pukes on the carpet.
- A typical family starts with two non-biological people who fall in love and decide to have kids. These two people, in this case my husband and I, have decided that we will love each other until death do us part (I’m pretty sure that was said at our wedding). So, if we, and nearly every other person in the world, can dedicate themselves to a non-biological partner to love, then shouldn’t we be able to do that with a non-biological child? (We probably shouldn’t imagine a world where biologically linked people choose to procreate – my understanding of science leads me to believe that wouldn’t be a good thing).
- We’ve all seen the cute photos of animals adopting another orphan animal of a different species. It’s not just a human instinct to care and love for others, even when they are not our own.
- You chose your friends and many people spend more time with their friends then with their family. So, doesn’t it make sense to also choose your family?
- Biology doesn’t mean you will always be connected to your family. Life happens, biology or not, people might hurt and cross each other and choose not to remain close to one another. Even with a biological link, no-one says you have to stay in touch and visit them. Heck, my husband’s family is estranged from half their family and have virtually not talked to them in over 20 years except in a courtroom.
And here is the one reason, at least for us, biology may matter to us in the end:
- My husband’s parents may actually disown him (and therefore me) for choosing to adopt a non-biological child. I know, this sounds harsh, but trust me, if you knew them you’d understand and probably agree. So, how do we make a decision that will drastically change the face of our family as we know it today? Yes, it’s easy to say screw them, or we don’t need people in our lives like that, or it’s there problem; but, in reality, it is much more complicated than that and it is very much our problem. His parents may not be perfect, but they are still his parents. To make a decision which will never be supported by them, and will likely destroy at least one side of our greater family, is simply not a decision we can make lightly.
So, what happens if we actually get a living, healthy child? I know, given our history this is kinda crazy to even be thinking about, but because my train of thought on this topic is just so crazy, I need to share it and give everyone out there a laugh at my crazy.
So, we always wanted 2 kids. Maybe 3. But, now, we’ve stopped even considering 2 or 3. We are now just hoping for our “one.” 99% of the time, we are careful not to go past the thought of one, but yet the odd time I let my brain wonder, I end up thinking “so if we have one, then it will be an only child” and that’s no good…only children are always a at least a little bit nuts – never learning to share; not being socialized well enough as a young child; getting stuck with dealing with dying parents on their own; having no best friend (and sometimes enemy) who is always with you; having no-one to play with on a rainy Saturday; etc. The list of only-child drawbacks just goes on and on and on.
Yes, I am seriously worrying about this!
I am worrying about how my non-existent child, who may never exist, will grow up as an only child!
Yes, when my rational brain is in charge, I know lots of these things can be fixed with good after-school activities, but some of these cannot and I would hate for my child to end up lonely in the future.
There is when I have to consciously force my rational brain to take charge and ask myself – we don’t even have one, so why am I wasting my time thinking about this? This is a problem to deal with when and if we ever get to one. And, then I have to consciously force the fears out that say, given our past history we likely won’t ever be lucky enough to even have the problems of an only-child. (It’s a bit of a vicious circle).
Maybe I should focus on all the good things about being an only child – constant love and attention from parents; more inheritance since you don’t have to divide things between your siblings; they will learn to make close friends who can be just as close as siblings; etc.
But focusing on the positives, seems so far away. Somehow it seems like the family dream – 2 kids – is fading further and further away. And, while we are working to accept that we may very likely never have children, at the same time, I am now trying to wrap my mind around many possible alternative versions of a family if we should ever have children.


