Arcadia drew me into this thread. What are we going to do with her?
Her Questions:
Does the name you don’t like affect how you feel about the child and the child’s parents?
I hate to admit it but yes, there is an effect. Names are important. Google and you can find dozens of articles about how a child’s name influences how they’re perceived by teachers and employers and peers. It matters. I try not to let that show to her or them. But painful honesty in the blog at least, right?
Would you be annoyed if your IPs chose one of your other children’s names as the name of their baby to be? Would that be confusing for you? Upsetting?
I’d probably be a little annoyed or a little upset but I’d eventually get over it. It wouldn’t be confusing though. Many people have the same names. There just aren’t enough names. I work with someone who has my daughter’s middle name as her first name. My daughter has 2 “Cassidy” kids in her class at school. It happens.
The children with different names on their original birth certificate and the amended one, do you think they’ll be confused some day?
I hope not. I think you were so confused and upset because you never knew. They’ll know. Their parents aren’t hiding things. I know Morrigan has her original birth certificate in her baby scrap book for her (and everyone else) to see.
The child that you didn’t name at all, do you think that some day she’ll be upset because you didn’t care enough to name her and let her just be Baby Girl?
I don’t know, maybe. It’s not really that I “didn’t care enough to name her.” The agency discouraged it. And the hospital didn’t even offer me the paperwork. I didn’t know I could name her. And her parents had already picked a name. I instantly disliked it…but I didn’t’ want to tell them. What if they had decided they didn’t want her if I didn’t like their name?
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Why is she so interested in seeing one sibling but not in seeing the other? Is it because she’s older now? Or simply because of the age difference in general? Baby C turned 1 today. I can hardly believe it. I had a migraine today, killer type can't see out of one eye and want to die migraine. It's at a manageable level now and I'm riding the high of prescription migraine medication. My last pair of Fiorinal. Tomorrow, I'll see Baby C. Her parents are having her birthday party a day early. It's going to be crazy. I almost can't believe that I agreed to go. Am I a masochist to go do the things that are hardest and hurt me the most? Huge gathering of too many people I don't know. Plus Baby C on the day before her birthday. That day last year was her last day safe inside of me. Some days hit harder than others. Munchkin will not be going, partially for me and partially for her. On SMO, one of the women who is pregnant with her own child decided to place for adoption with another member. It’s like Jess and I, or before that, Jenni and Jess. Everyone is wishing them congratulations and is excited. I’m sure we’ll all eagerly watch it play out on the boards and like they did for me and Jess, they’ll probably occasionally forget that it’s an adoption and not a surrogacy. I've been invited to Baby C's birthday party. I'm horribly torn. I want to go and I probably will go but over 50 people were invited. It's going to be big and crazy and also an emotional day... S still has to check his work schedule for that weekend so he doesn't know if he's coming. Relationships are strange things, ever changing and complex. I was afraid of Raven’s parents for years. I still feel a vague wariness and a sadness that they don’t like me. They’re unpredictable and sometimes hurtful. They’re Raven’s parents but I don’t feel any particular closeness to them, only the tolerance for an aunt or a cousin that I don’t particularly like but have to see at family reunions anyway. Morrigan’s parents are politely distant, consistent in their expectations from me and keeping their promises but otherwise unpredictable. I like them and can relate to them about some things other than Morrigan. We don’t talk often and I wouldn’t say we’re close or even friends but I do like them for themselves. C’s parents are different. I want to trust them and be close to them. I like them. Especially C’s mom who I had known online for a while. I start to trust and fall into the cheerful banter of friends; I feel like I can talk to them about anything. Then, I panic and pull back. My experience with a-parents has led me to believe that they are dangerous and unpredictable creatures. Why should this set be any different? Then I flip the thinking around. Why aren’t the other families like this one that I’ve only known for a short time? And then I give up trying to compare. I try to live in the now. I take C’s parents at face value as themselves until the next wave of uncertainty hits. They’re getting less frequent as the months pass but last night, one attacked me. This morning, I’m over it and my worries seem silly. Good for me. Today, on the premium section of SMO so I won't name names...someone thanked me for "giving baby C to J." I know that the person and others who have said similar things mean well. But why can't they understand? Baby C's mom took her for an RSV test and a chest x-ray around 1pm. She hasn't posted an update yet. I really just need to stop reading her page. I'm going to drive myself nuts. Is it better to have these updates and learn the little bits of her life? Or is it better to remain oblivious and not worry? Does the comfort of knowing when things are good outweigh the worry and 'mom reaction' of knowing she's sick and not being able to do anything? |
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