Another week is coming to a close. I'm feeling better, but still a little unenergetic. Times like this have me surfing the web more than normal and looking around for any adoption information.
I've been looking at some other birth parent blogs, and they have me thinking about openness in adoption - mostly b/c it seems to be an emotional subject. There can be so many levels of openness, and I think they can all be tricky to navigate as the years go on. As Molli noted in her earlier post, she has been hurt by her daughter's adoptive family not sending her pictures. In the beginning of building an adoption relationship, there is a lot of involvement from everyone to choose a family and get ready for placement. But life goes on, and it's hard to know what a relationship will look like from that day forward. I have been present at some amazing visits between birth families and adoptive families, but the visits seem surreal sometimes - it is a moment in time with a lot of involvement, but what is it like the rest of the time?
In Aug 2006, Wet Feet, wrote about the "myth" of a happy birthmother in relation to open adoption:
This grief has a trajectory. The happy birthmother fantasy is like an anesthetic. Adoption's epidural. When it wears off, everyone has accepted your happy ending and moved on. Here you are, this hole getting bigger every year, having told everyone repeatedly that everything was great and you are happy and relieved and feeling very wise.* So you don't bother telling people things have changed, because the specter of the loose cannon bitter birthmother that no one trusts is right there. And no one wants to be her.
I believed it: I treated birthmother grief as a puzzle I could outsmart. Relinquishment without the consequences of loss. Because of openness, because I bonded so well with her aparents, because I wasn't going to actually lose her, I wouldn't be ensnared by grief.
The mythical happy birthmother is a tantalizing fantasy in open adoption. It makes adoption look like a true win-win-win situation. Nobody loses! The couple gets their family, the adoptee gets to know where they came from, and the birthmother can move on with her life! No one wants to be the one to spoil such a pretty picture.
Does openness help soothe an initial pain that later will still be there? Do the visits themselves help with later mourning?
Diarrhea of a madman wrote way back in April 2006:
Open adoption is sold as a great thing for everyone. You can have an ongoing relationship with your child, how great is that? Except nobody points out that he will not be your child anymore. That you will have to watch him call someone else Daddy (while your soul screams “fucking impostor!”), that you will feel like a complete and total outsider, that you will be utterly impotent in every facet of his life. That every time you see him, every picture you receive, is a reminder of your ultimate failure to care for him as he deserved. That you will spend your days screaming on the inside, despising yourself, wallowing in shame and guilt, and powerless to close the disaster stricken floodgates.
I very much believe in open adoption, but I know there are pros and cons. People are people - full of mixed feelings, disappointments, anxieties, expectations. Adoptive families and first families are both human. It's impossible to always feel good about things all the time.