Wednesday 18 December 2013

I'm Gonna Call Him Stampy... of Approval!

Over the past few days, I've been thinking about how to write a "Sigh, Christmas is here without word from the agency yet"-type post, but GOOD NEWS everyone! I don't have to! Yay!

I was just nonchalantly checking my phone as I got home from work today, going for the time and weather report, when ooh, an email from Shelley with a subject line of "Approval Letter", and in the preview lines I could see that she received our Ontario Ministry approval, and written a big fat "YAY!" :D

As I sat there trying to decide if this was news-worthy enough of some clever artsy announcement (nah, that'll come later), my phone rang, and it was mom, with what I assumed to be mother's intuition, as most of our non-urgent conversations are through text. Turned out not so much, but rather that my Grandmaman needed to be assured that I had not perished in that (thankfully non-lethal) fire several blocks from my house yesterday. So she got to hear it first, then, oddly enough, I got a call-waiting beep from Mike, who got to hear second; both within about five minutes of me, and everyone's happy! What a nice Christmas gift for us all! 

We're still a long way from the finish line in this journey, but BIG sigh of relief that we've cleared another leg with no roadblocks or speedbumps or detours or u-turns.... I watch too much Amazing Race, don't I? On our next episode, we need to get approval from Thailand, which Shelley said should take abut four weeks, so I'm hoping to be posting again with more smiley faces by February. After that, we'll be in the Final Four - matching, approval from us and our team, all the stuff we'll have to do in Thailand, and the six months of post-placement homestudy.

And I had a fun article in my back pocket that I was going to post along with my anticipated sad-still-waiting post to lighten things up, but I'll put it here anyway. A place in Bangkok topped the "The Most Instagrammed Building of 2013" list, and I'll give up chocolate for the rest of my life if you can guess what the building is before you click here!

Monday 4 November 2013

Relaxasian Time?

Well the month of October was progressive, but boring, in terms of the adoption. Lots of i-dotting and t-crossing. Singing a copy of the homestudy with Judith, sending Shelley extra pictures of our cute cute life, Shelley finding an inconsistency in the homestudy and our Thai dossier, going back to Judith to correct that and re-sign, another $141.31 of expenses, blah blah blah, but... it's all done and out of our hands for the moment. It's been very strange not having anything to do for the adoption in this past couple of weeks - I even emailed Shelley to make sure I wasn't missing anything or forgetting about any homework! Winding down has never been my strong suit. But our entire lives and ability to parent an adoptee are being reviewed by the Ministry right now, and we should know some more by Christmas. Let's hope for the best. And let's hope I find something to fill the empty time (ha!) left by my lack of forms to fill out.

I don't want to get cocky, but what Judith wrote about us was pretty awesome. Talk about an ego boost! The only only negative was that Mike had very little experience with children. If they don't pass us because of that, that's pretty weak-sauce. It's the whole you-can't-get-this-job-because-you-have-no-work-experience scenario. If every new parent were required to have heaps of kids in their life prior to having a baby, how many babies would actually be born? Hrmph. Anyway, like I said, hope for the best.

In the mean time, some news from the world of international adoptions. This story is just awful, I can't stop thinking about it, wondering how many other people are affected by it, and wishing there were something I could do.

Thursday 3 October 2013

Look What I've Baht

Today was a bit of a milestone: we finally sent the Thai dossier, hooray! 
This was actually my 1 000th photo in my photostream. Coincidence?
Turns out we could have sent it a while ago. I had a round of question-asking with the agency and eventually realized we didn't need to wait for the last of Judith's stuff to come in; the agency can start looking at this and letting me know if I need corrections or additions, and they'll merge it with Judith's when that arrives. 

Also sent away today: what I believe to be the last chunk of money until immigration expenses and travel expenses and post-placement expenses.

So, how much does it cost to adopt from Thailand? I still can't give you that answer, we're not done! But I can tell you what it costs just to apply:
Resources included with item #4

1. Initial consultation with social worker: $120
2. Annual agency membership fee: $50
3. File opening administration fee with agency: $226
4. Retainer with agency, plus resources: $3051 
5. Postage #1 $3.03
6. PRIDE training registration $1582
7. Photos $26
8. Home Study fee $2500
9. Travel expenses for PRIDE ~$1200
10. Local police checks $50
11. RCMP checks $140
12. Calling card to make long-distance inquiries $10
13. Taiwanese police check $6.44 (I love and miss you every day, Taiwanese prices!)
14. Australian police check $120
15. Postage #2 $9.08
16. Psychological assessment $500
17. Thai embassy fees $97.50
18. Back-up copies of dossier $2.38
19. Postage #3 $19.31
20. The Big One: Dossier submission to agency: $12 126.00

Grand Total: $21 838.74

Again, this is just to apply. If we're not good enough, we don't get a cent of this back. No pressure, or anything, eh?

Now, as I go off to check the change slots of the parking machines in the garages downtown, and maybe take my scuba gear into the fountain at Confederation Basin there, would you do me a small favour and wish our little dossier well? Think happy thoughts for it and for the total strangers who will be receiving it shortly.


















Sunday 1 September 2013

For a Successful International Adoption, a Thaip-A Personality is Required

So, parents, how much work did you have to do to become a parent? Toss away the birth control? A couple months of fertility treatment? A couple years of it? Some people have to work harder than others, and for so many, it's a struggle. It broke my heart when I knew the wonderful lady I consider my sister-from-a-different-mister on the other side of the world was going through the rounds, being poked and prodded by doctors, constantly examining her own spit for when it became "ferny," whatever that meant. And I was equally overjoyed when she and her husband were finally successful - not once, but twice! They worked for it, and Mike and I have been working for ours, just in a different way.

After the first phone call (and subsequent deposit) to the adoption agency, they sent us a Binder. Capital B, because it's Big-Ass. The instructions are clear, and in a list format, which was reassuring to me, and I went to step one:

1. Complete a Home Study
Uh, what? Is this like a correspondence course or something? 

Turns out, a Home Study involves selecting an adoption practitioner - kind of somewhere between a social worker and a therapist and a lawyer. There was only one, Judith, in our area, so we went with her! She's great, luckily, I've heard some horror stories! 

With our Judith, we've had to do a whole new Binder, plus four meetings. These have involved:
- police checks (local, RCMP, and international)
- essays about ourselves, our childhoods, our views on parenting, our research* on     adoption
- medical reports
- financial statements
- tax assessments
- dog vaccination records
- letters of reference
- selecting a guardian for our hypothetical child
- completing and signing more forms than you can dream of
- insurance records
- interviews / therapy sessions about our past, present, and future
- remember all those forms you can't even dream of? multiply them by seven
- verbal "tests" about our knowledge of the special needs arising from adoptive parenting
- and, the scariest one, a home inspection.
I was warned that for the home inspection, she'd be going through garbage bins, medicine cabinets, car trunks, etc. etc. etc., which, although we have nothing to hide, was a bit scary. She was nowhere near as invasive, which was a huge relief and makes me believe we're actually going to pass the Home Study! We did have to go through a checklist, involving making sure large furniture was anchored, that our hot water wasn't too hot, that we have baby-proofed everything remotely dangerous (we didn't, but we bought the kit for the outlets and cupboards and stuff, she said that was definitely good enough for the moment), that we had smoke and CO2 detectors, that we had a written fire evacuation plan and a fire extinguisher, that we had space for the child, that we didn't have drugs or alcohol in reach of the child, that our dogs weren't pit bulls (breedists!), that we didn't have poisonous plants, and so on. 
So now, the Home Study is done, ish, all in Judith's hands to write the report, and we can get back to the next steps in Binder One.

2. A form applying to adopt
Okay, straightforward enough, only seven pages. Each.

3. An introduction letter from us to Thailand.
The agency gave several key words and phrases they need to see, including a promise that we will never abuse the child, that we will always love him, that we will educate him and keep his culture to the best of our abilities, etc.

4. Letters from our employers
They need MORE proof that we're not deadbeats.

5. A psychological assessment
So all that stuff we had to do with Judith? Yah, they needed a second opinion on all the mental wellness bits and adoptive parenting knowledge. And for Mike, they specifically asked to rule out any PTSD.

Judith found us Jodie, who is a psychologist and an adoptive mother of two, so she was perfect for us. We had to do a few funny tests ("To what extent do you feel your thoughts are being controlled by others?"), but it was quick, and she wrote us a glowing report within hours.

6. More financial statements
This one has to be all converted into Bhat! I'm a bazillionaire in Thailand.

7. Another medical form
The Thais have their own checklist, which is oddly far far far less extensive than that of Ontario, but I guess to the point of the things we're absolutely not allowed to have (which are problems with anything, except infertility, which we must have.)

8. More police clearances
Thankfully, we can just use Judith's copies again.

9. Proof of our existence
Birth certificates, marriage certificates, passports, tax assessments, photos of ourselves, our home, our neighbourhood, our possessions, etc.

10. Money
$90. That's all the Thai government wants. Of the thousands and thousands we're paying, I can't believe how little goes to the country.

11. More forms
I don't even...

12. More references
Letters instead of questionnaires, this time.

13. PRIDE training
No, they didn't send us here because they thought we were homophobic. PRIDE is a mandatory course for anyone wishing to adopt or foster in Ontario. It was a four-day seminar in exotic Mississauga. Being that we completed it as we were 95% through our Home Study, Binders, and all the readings we'd done, it was a bit of a waste for us. A lot of it went through the different pathways of adoption, with a huge focus on CAS and private - most of this information did not apply to international, but they don't run PRIDE training for specific kinds of adoption, and internationals were the minorities in the room - only three couples were definitely going international, the rest of the people there seemed to have no clue what was going on. Some of it was issues that the adoptive child may face, some of it was like a big therapy session for people grieving their infertility, some of it was basic information on how children learn. If anything, it confirmed for me that we'd made good choices, it reinforced some of my readings, and it made us feel less alone in this journey. And we got a shiny certificate.

14. Copy ALL the things!
Once we've got it all done (AND WE'RE SO CLOSE I CAN TASTE IT!!!), we've got to get it all notarized-edly copied, twice (AND I'M SO THANKFUL I HAVE SO MANY LAWYERS IN MY FAMILY!!!), then we can send it to Ottawa for review! 

Then we can stop "working" and begin to wait.

*to date, I've read (and summarized for Mike) six books and I don't know how many articles. A LOT. I could write my own now. I basically have!

Monday 26 August 2013

First Post: Ten Things You Want to Know but Feel Too Awkward to Ask

So we're trying to adopt from Thailand, yay! Some of you know more about our journey so far than others. Some of you are total strangers who have stumbled upon this little corner of the internet. Either way, this is going to be our space to explain what we're doing, to keep those who are curious in the loop, to connect with other adopting/adopted families, to vent, to wonder, and to say whatever we want to say.


We're officially just over five months into the process right now - and I know, those of you who have gone through this are like, "Pssh, that's NOTHING!", but we feel like we've done SO MUCH so far! The thought of blogging it all just dawned on me yesterday (I guess I've had enough time off this summer for my brain to clear enough for some reflection!), so I plan on doing a few retrospective posts of the major milestones we've already hit. But for now, I thought I'd start with the questions I'm happy-to-but-tired-of answering. Pregnant ladies all get the "When are you due?"s and "Are you craving ground pinecones?"s and so on, but I get these:

1. Oh, can you not have your own babies?
 Let's start this answer by saying this child will very much be our own. Adoption is one way to create a family, and it is honestly the way I've wanted to create a family since I learned about it when I was younger. My aunt is adopted, my good friend is adopted, and I was completely obsessed with the movie Annie. The idea of international adoption just spoke to me, for reasons I'll discuss later. Quite frankly, pregnancy freaks me out. I just don't have that desire that so many women seem to have. I do very much have the desire to help others, though, and there's a child out there that could use our help. That makes me happy.
When Mike and I were dating, we discussed moving the relationship forward, and our ideas on having children. I told him I wanted to adopt and he was on board. He has a pragmatic approach to it - why create a life when there's already one waiting for us? However, being that he's so good-looking, he thought it would be a good idea to pass on his genes to one bio-kid, and then adopt. I agreed, knowing that I always get my way anyway.
After a whole month of trying without results, I knew something was wrong. I went to my doctor who laughed and sent me away, telling me to keep trying for a year before she'd do any testing. Six months later I came back and demanded all the tests, which all came back clear. Huh. Mike was super-busy with work at that point, so it wasn't until July of 2012, 14 months after our wedding, that he was able to go in for his test. Turns out he had zero sperms, so, as every kid who's passed Grade Nine Phys-Ed knows, we could not make  a human child. We looked at each other and said, "Well, alright, let's look into this adoption thing now, then!" The doctor tried to offer hilarious things like surgical procedures and donor sperms, and we giggled all the way out of her office.
If infertility had to happen to any two people, I'm glad it was us. Not only can we handle it, we rock it!

2. So, when do you, like, get the baby?
We don't know! Isn't that fun? The adoption agency has given us some timeline guides, but they can vary, a lot. I've been reading blogs and newsletter articles and what-nots, and the average time from first phone call to entering Canada with the child seems to be around the three year mark. It could be shorter, and it could be much, much longer.

Then know what else is fun? Post-placement reports! For the first six months with the child, some social worker or other will be popping his or her head all up in our business to make sure we're keeping the child alive and such. That has to be approved. THEN we have to make the child a Canadian citizen with a bunch of paperwork and a trip or two to Ottawa. THEN, finally, after the child has been home for some three years, the adoption becomes finalized! 

Makes the fact that you were a whole three days overdue before you delivered your little bundle of joy seem a little less horrific, eh?

3. What, why do you have to wait so long? There are thousands of children in orphanages around the world, can't you just go pick one out?
Unfortunately, it's not that simple. Should it be, for us? Sure. We're trustworthy. We're a good couple. We have good jobs, we're educated, we're home owners, we're nice, we're loving, we have supportive families, we're healthy, we take ridiculously good care of our dogs, we have no criminal records, and we both smell wonderful. You all know that. The thing is, we have to prove this to first a social worker, then to the Ontario government (via our adoption agency), then to the Thai government. Then they have to find a child for us, and we (and our doctors) have to approve the child, then we have to wait to travel there, then we have to have meetings there, and then we go home. Dude, it's a lot of paperwork, and I'm sure everyone is moving as quickly as they can, but it's for the well-being of a human life.

4. It's free, right?
HA! No. More like ~$40 000. Most of it seems to be paid up front within the first year of paperwork and social workers and such. Then a big chunk for travel expenses, then a big chunk for post-placement stuff. I'll be posting another time about what we've paid so far. If you ever want to donate, let me know, I'll set something up.

5. With all that money and the fact that Asia's a little dodgy, do you worry you're buying your baby from the black market?
The thought has crossed our minds, but it's not very likely, given all the agencies this has to go through, and the highly-reassuring fact that the orphanage we will be working with (assuming everything gets approved!) is through the Red Cross. 

6. How did your child's parents die?
Well, we haven't been matched yet, so we don't know anything about our child, including his birthfamily history. However, most children at this orphanage are placed there due to poverty. Others are there because having children out of wedlock is still highly frowned upon in Thailand, and there are no supports for single mothers like we have here in Canada. They may be refugees from the tribal warfare in north-eastern Thailand. There are a million possibilities, and we hope we get some information about the birthfamily as we move forward. But we may not, we may never know, we may always have to play "probably" with the child. It's not fair, but it's a fact of international adoption.

7. What kind of a baby will you be getting?
A human one! That's the only given. We've requested healthy (but people can have health problems that aren't apparent in the first few years of life), under five (average age at time of travel is 2.5 yrs), and either sex (for some reason, Thailand has more boys than girls available, so we've been referring to the child as a 'he' but will be ever so happy for a girl too!). It's almost impossible that we'll be given a newborn, it just doesn't work that way, and although we know the benefits of 'being there from the beginning,' we have to accept the fact that it won't happen. Most children coming out of Thailand are healthy, well-adjusted, and bright. I don't know what exactly goes on at the orphanage, or what kind of a life the child had prior to the orphanage, but we're hoping for good things. Preparing for bad things, but hoping for good.

8. Why Thailand? Don't you care about the Canadian children in need of a home?
Here's the breakdown of how we selected Thailand:
Step One - Michelle lived in Asia for a bunch of years and is totes comfortable with the continent and the people. So Asia would be good. Plus, as we like to say, our last name just fits! :D
Step Two - Select an agency that is registered with the Ontario government. There aren't many. Lean towards ones that are based close, especially in Ottawa. Find one (The Children's Bridge) which has several Asian countries to choose from, which keeps their website well maintained, and which actually has someone on the other end of the line when you call!
Step Three - Read that most programs only accept couples beyond their second year of marriage. Wait. Watch it like a hawk, see a few spots open in South Korea, in India, in Thailand. Wait. See spots open in Thailand two months before your second anniversary. Call anyway and speak with Shelley, the most wonderful person who can hear your enthusiasm and it brings her back to her first phone call when she began her adoption journey.
Step Four - Shelley sends you a Whole Bunch of Papers. Everything looks good and away you go. Thailand it is!
And YES, we care about the Canadian children too. But private adoptions (though we'd be good candidates, according to very flattering sources) are next to impossible - there were 88 in Ontario last year. 88. There must be thousands of would-be parents registered on private adoption sites who go without year after year, getting older and older, sadder and sadder. I don't want to go through that and be disappointed. Plus the birthfamily has ages to change their mind. That's terrifying. As for CAS adoptions, we find it too painful that these children have been ripped from their birthfamilies as a last resort. Nobody wanted their family to end like that. It's all awful and sad, but just for us personally, we're less uncomfortable with the idea that a child has been abandoned than we are with a child who has been taken away - all in the best interest of the child, of course, but still.

9. That was sad. Let's talk about something more positive. Naming!!!
The child will have our last name (hee hee), but we're not sure for the rest. If he is two and a half already (or even as young as nine months), he already knows his name. He absolutely can be renamed as we choose, however, we might not. If it's a cool Thai name that we like, that's easy to pronounce and spell, and most importantly, that isn't easily mock-able by his will-be classmates, we'll probably keep it. His name will at least stay as a middle name, no matter what. This child will be losing his whole world - gaining a new one, yes, but completely taking away his name seems a little cold. We'll start discussing possible other first names / middle names when/if it all progresses.

10. Does he speak English?
Nope, probably not. Maybe we'll get lucky and some of his nannies will learn he's coming to Canada and teach him a few words before we get there. Either way, we've started learning a bit of Thai (awesome free Apps available for this!) and will get more serious about it when/if the time comes. He will learn English, probably with some delays, but he's got an official ESL teacher as a mommy, so hopefully he'll do well!

So... there. Those are my top ten. If you have any other questions, feel free to leave them below or on my Facebook. Next time I'll take you back to those first baby steps and how far we've come already!