I am starting to have some serious doubts about adoption lately. Maybe I’m just getting jaded because I hear a lot of stupid stuff that happens, but I’m starting to feel that the rotten apples are really spoiling the whole bunch, and I’m not sure I want to be apart of it.
When I first began thinking about international adoption long before my job, it just seemed like a good decision for myself and the global community at large: There were kids out there who didn’t have families due to a variety of reasons (poverty, for example), and I thought I could help save the world by giving a child a home. It all seemed so good-natured and and in the best interest of everyone involved. My god, how absolutely naive of me.
Now, after working in the adoption field for a number of years, and being closer to the process, I see all of adoption’s dirty laundry. I have encountered numerous families that just make me cringe because of how they view adoption–especially in the China program which up until recently hasn’t been very restrictive. I can’t stand families who have 4 boys and want to adopt because the mother always imagined raising a daughter, but had these boys instead. Or the couple in their mid-fifties who stated they were open to an older child on all their paperwork, yet when their referral arrived and was for a 5 year-old, they suddenly were very upset about this and considered her “damaged goods” (my words, not theirs) because attachment would not be as simple as if she were 12 months. Furthermore, I have known families nearing 50 who become so desparate for a child that although they have their preference for a white infant AYAP, will accept an Asian child nearing 2 because they want a kid so bad.
In their desparacity, they totally ignore issues of transracial parenting because “what’s important is that they are now a family.”
And then there’s the ever-more prevalent attitude that gets me of families who want to adopt from China because they want a girl. They have no connection to the country, culture, language–nothing. They take their kid out to the Chinese buffet on special occasions as a way to show them their “Chinese-ness.” This is just such bull-shit, and I just don’t know if I want to be apart of this community by adopting my own child.
I know what I need to realize, and its just hard to do right now. What I need to remind myself is that I am only seeing these families for a relatively short period of time while they are waiting for the addition of a new family member. I really think you can see the worst of people during this time. I’m sure these families change by leaps and bounds after they are placed with the child, and quite frankly I don’t see how they couldn’t change. But I never see this side of it. I don’t see the families years after placement to see how things are going, how the parents are sharing in the adoption journey with their child.
I think in general I am just at a low with my job right now, but that’s ok. Everything has its rhythms, and this is part of mine.
When will some of these families realize that these are little, young PEOPLE they are fawning over–not puppies. The families with 4 boys should be happy and thankful that they have had such a blessed family at all. And fifty-year olds should not want to have nor be placed with an infant. Such a concept should not even be fathomed.