I don’t want to be too alarmist, but we may have run into some complications.

Some people think of adoption as an easy way to have a baby. But in reality the process is filled with ups and downs. It’s a roller coaster. And like a roller coaster, you can’t get off until the ride is over… which is fine if you want to be on a roller coaster, but one of the more appealing parts of this repeat placement was that we presumed it would be relatively drama free. Maybe we’d be bypassing the roller coaster this time and doing something more like the Jungle Cruise– smooth water with a few surprises and laughs, not too exciting but enjoyable. After all, we have an ongoing relationship with most of the parties involved. What could possibly go wrong? (Famous last words.)

The other night I was chatting with Mr. Jacks. For some reason, the thought popped into my head, “What if the birth parents decide to parent?” I expressed the thought as it came to me. After all, Jack Jack’s birth mom has worked really hard towards her life goals and she’s getting there. She’s in a stable relationship, though says she’s not quite ready to parent. It is possible that as the birth draws nearer she could have a change of heart. In that case, I would support her 100%, even if it tore my own heart in a million pieces, but it would be seriously hard. I asked Mr. Jacks what he would do if our match failed.

It’s really important that birth parents maintain the ability to change their minds until the time that they sign the paper work, since adoptive parents get total control over the relationship after placement (such as degree of openness in relationship with birth family) — despite birth parent desires. It is only fair that birth families have full autonomy until the time that the baby moves to their new family. And it’s reasonable that the adoptive family maintains the right to decide what is best for the child after placement. So you could have an agreement to see each other once a year, but if there is a change in the birth parents’ status (drug abuse, incarceration, physical abuse, etc.) the adoptive parent can stop visits and birth parents have little recourse. It makes sense that the autonomy follows the baby. So, I strongly support birth parents’ rights to change their minds, even if it will be awful for me.

Mr. Jacks said pretty unequivocally that if this adoption falls through, he would be done. As in done done. No trying for a bio baby, no looking for another match. While I totally understand the sentiment, I can’t imagine prying my heart back open after all we’ve been through only to shut it back up again. My mind started to spin in a less than good direction.

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And when that happens, it’s best to let those thoughts wash over you and not let them get to you. Maybe sleep on it and see if you are still plagued with doubts the next day. And if you are, maybe check in with a case manager to make sure everything is on track… what you are not supposed to do is freak out. I told myself all of that calmly. And then I freaked out!

When I reached out for reassurance from birth mom and the agency, the information I got was not reassuring at all. Any adoptive parent who has been matched can tell you that we are acutely attuned to every possible warning sign of impending match failure. During the match, there isn’t a lot of information coming your way, so every silence or strange turn of phrase is assigned meaning. Matched parents have to be masters at over-interpreting the information we’re given and then sorting through the signals to see which pieces really matter and which are just background noise. Some of the biggest warning signs of impending failure are also common behaviors during the final pre-placement weeks of a pregnancy. Agencies may lose contact with birth moms during that time. A birth parent may express some uncertainty. They may get engaged or show other signs of their desire to give parenting a go. All of these things can be normal parts of the process or warning signals of a failed match. And these mixed signals are part of what make the roller coaster go.

Without too many specifics, I can say that my check-in led to the realization that we were actually experiencing a couple of the major warning signs. Now this could just all be normal pre-placement “stuff” or it could be signs of a failed match. There is no way to tell unless you get new and more reassuring information, or the baby is in your arms and paperwork is signed. In other words, we were going to have to wait and see. We aren’t on the Jungle Cruise. This is the big kid roller coaster.

So, we went back to uncertainty mode– which is where pre-placement adoptive parents pretty much live. It shouldn’t have been a surprise, except that we were thinking that this was our time for something to go smoothly. 2014 had been so tough that we saw this little ray of hope as a signal of the light at the end of the tunnel. Now we’re not so sure.

Much as I would like, I can’t control the future. So for now I’ll just raise my hands high above my head as the roller coaster turns and drops and hope that we come out with a baby at the end.

If you have some good wishes to spare, please send them our way!

This is me enjoying an actual roller coaster that I actually wanted to be on in November.  Throw your hands up, people!