Archive for December, 2007

just a thought

I’m so sick of people (non-adopted people in particular) saying that petitioning the courts for birth certificates isn’t a big deal.  They dismiss the issue altogether saying it’s a non-issue because ALL adoptees have to do is ask the courts.  Not only does this not acknowledge the time, fees, and frustrations that process comes with (not to mention the possibility that at the end you still wont have your obc) but it’s just plain not fair.

So here is my thought: If all these people don’t want adoptees to have access to THEIR birth certificate without petitioning the courts then no one should.  Thats right NO ONE.  At birth a birth certificate is issued and then filed away with the courts or records office and NO ONE regardless of who they are can get a copy.  I dont care if it’s yours.  I dont care if you gave birth.  I dont care if you need it for whatever purpose.  Petition the court.

Yeah it sucks but hey at least it’s fair.

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Juno

***Warning this may not be fully coherent and may contain spoilers***

I was prepared to hate it.  I really was.  From the moment I first heard about its existence I was prepared to be angry.  For months I wasn’t even going to see it.  I had made up my mind I would not be spending money to see that trash.

And then I got to thinking about how wrong it is to judge something without any basis for that judgment.  I hadn’t seen it and neither had those I’d gotten information from.  And so I prepared myself.  I went back and forth about who I’d see it with finally deciding to go alone so if it was as bad as I was expecting I could leave without ruining someone else’s moving going experience.

It finally made it to my favorite indie movie house last night it was sold out so this morning I set out still prepared to hate it. Prepared to be angry prepared to hate myself for spending $6.  I must admit before walking into the theater I read a review in our local independent weekly paper that had my hopes up. Maybe I wont hate it I said to myself as I sat waiting for the previews maybe I’ll be pleasantly surprised.

Much like I had while waiting for August Rush to begin I scanned the crowd trying to recognize any other birth/first/natural mothers (because you know we all have these huge flashing neon arrows pointing us out).

And then it started.  All in all I didn’t hate it.  I didn’t love it, oh not by a long shot, but I didn’t hate it.  I’m impressed that with the subject matter they were able to make me laugh.

There were parts that rang true, at least to me.  While I took my home pregnancy test in the privacy of my own bathroom I do have high school memories of standing in the drug store ladies room waiting with a friend to see if that magic plus sign appears. 

And the way the e-dad responds to the news she’s pregnant the stammering the facial expressions the final “do whatever you think you should do” remark yeah that happens.

Stereotypes are all over this movie but I didn’t feel offended by the movie.  It didn’t feel to me that Juno was perpetuating these stereotypes merely acknowledging them.   Perhaps this is naïveté speaking but is it possible that a mainstream movie acknowledging these things could work in our favor?  Could this be a chance for those not involved directly with adoption to see some of those stereotypes, perhaps even stereotypes they themselves hold and question them?

A few of the things from the movie I take issue with:

The word “selfless” was mentioned a few too many times for my liking. And of course Juno says adoption will make her be able to “pretend it never happened”

Step mom does refer to the baby as a “precious gift from jesus”

Open adoption is defined as annual updates THAT’S NOT OPEN!

Things that made me happy:

when adoption is first couched to grandparents to be Juno’s step mother does tell her that relinquishing (my word not hers) will be “tougher than you can understand”

Dad decides to accompany Juno to meet the paparents to make sure she doesn’t get manipulated.

And my personal favorite moment:

Juno is getting her first ultrasound and mentions the names of the p-aparents the ultrasound tech asks if those are friends from school and Juno tells her they are the adoptive parents.  The ultrasound tech makes an “oh well thank goodness for that” comment followed by degrading young unplanned pregnancy and then Juno’s stepmother with a little assistance from Juno rip the tech a new one.

I’m not thrilled with the ending (to put it mildly). Apparently my beloved local weekly lied to me.  Juno never sees her son which is fairly common but she says that he never felt like her baby.  He always felt like the pamom’s baby.  That pissed me off.

I get that we can’t all get the movie ending we want.  But what I would have loved is since at the beginning Juno mentions adoption will allow her to pretend it never happened is for at the end when its showing that her life went on to have her voice over saying something like “Life did go on, but it never went back to how it was before.”  For there to be some acknowledgment that what she’d just gone through didn’t just end when she signed the papers. 

Oh and if you’re worried that the humor is all at the expense of one side of the triad A-parents didn’t get off the hook there were plenty of jokes about them even had an international adoption joke thrown in for good measure.

 

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Why can’t we be friends…

I’m relatively new to the online adoption community. I like to read varying view points and I’ve found many blogs I read regularly but as time passes I’m beginning to realizes there are some long standing feuds in blogland.  So many times the comment section of a blog post gets turned into a heated argument and a character assassination.  If a post is thought provoking then by all means discuss those thoughts but that’s not what I see happening.  I don’t know the history, as I said, I’m new. But I don’t really care that much about who started it.  What I do care about is the future and if this continues we as a community are doomed.  It’s not just one side of the triad I’ve seen it from adoptive parents, birth parents and adoptees.  How will be ever be able to convince people who have no personal connection to adoption to take us seriously in whatever educational or reform endeavors we each pursue if as a community we can’t even have a conversation without pulling out the name calling?

Things are said that are offensive.  I see that but instead of replying with statements that are the equivalent of “oh no she didn’t” or “bitch please” or “yo momma” how about looking a bit beyond what offended you. 

Was the intent to offend? Have you ever said/typed something and not meant to offend but had that effect anyway?  Then how come when you get offended you assume they meant to offend you?

Give the person the benefit of the doubt and see if it could have been a sincere question or comment that was perhaps miss-spoken or got lost in translation without the benefit of voice inflection or perhaps it’s a generalization that doesn’t apply to you but does apply to that person experiences.

Answer the question or respond to the comment from a place of discussion or education or information and then add a “btw the way you phrased this question could be construed as offensive in the future perhaps you might want to use xyz term instead or phrase it more like abc” or “it sounds like you’ve had a lot of bad experiences with (insert group that had been generalized) I hope that through continued interactions with the adoption community you’ll see that we’re/they’re not all like that”

Heres the challenge for ONE WHOLE WEEK give people the benefit of the doubt. Don’t jump immediately on the defensive.  Just try it. It’s that holiday time of year after all. 

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jokes on me

Today I’m depressed and it has nothing to do with adoption or the holidays.

I have a philosophy that one should never embark on a new relationship with old underwear. So yesterday still walking on clouds from the positive turn (i thought) our relationship was taking I spent 150 dollars on new under things.  I got home and removed the tags and began washing my purchases.  And then the phone rang.  Our wednesday plans had been swapped for a tuesday night “conversation”.  And I knew I was about to be dumped.

He came over to talk and as soon as he left I was in tears.  I’ve been dumped for all sorts of reasons before but this is honestly the first time things have been ended because a guy values my friendship.  Yeah because I’m really going to be able to return to our friendship without being mortified in your presence. I went to my friends house and drank half a bottle of vodka. I returned this morning to see my freshly laundered under things.  I wanted to cry all over again 150 dollars of lingerie and I’m the only one who’ll get to see them.

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