I know it's been awhile since I last posted, and a lot has been going on. This entire journey has been a roller coaster, but these past few weeks have been tough.
It's been 10 weeks since we first saw Aidan's pictures. When we first received his referral, we knew the Ethiopian courts were closed, so we would have to wait for a court date. The courts opened on October 8th, and we anxiously awaited a court date.... Once the courts re-opened, MOWA (Ministry of Women's Affairs) had to look over our paperwork and Aidan's. Once they felt we matched, they would write an approval letter. With that approval letter written, we could then be submitted to court for a court date...
But our MOWA letter never came, and we're still waiting. By waiting, I mean I check my e-mail 20+ times a day, including right before I go to bed at at 6AM when I wake up early just to check my e-mail. Everyday is a heart break. Luckily I work to stay busy so the day goes by, but it's tough. It's tough for me to wait and tough for Ron to watch.
Ron keeps telling me that he loves the fact that I care so much, but that it hurts him to see me in so much pain. He keeps wishing there was a way to make it all better. Today, he told me he wished there was a way for me to care, but not let it affect me. I told him that was impossible- if I care, then it affects me. He laughed and said I live and love with my whole heart!
Two weeks ago, we received an update on Aidan (our Friday update). Prior to this, he was "Kimaya" Garberson. However, on this one update, his name was changed to "Bedessa" Garberson. It was still Aidan in the pictures and his measurements fit with the previous ones we had received, but his name had changed. I felt that something was wrong and it took Ron 2 hours to convince me not to fly to Ethiopia that day to figure it out. So instead, we waited out the weekend until Monday when I could call the adoption director of our agency for more information.
I was told that yes, indeed, Aidan's name had changed. At the time, our agency had been given the wrong paperwork and they were under the assumption that Aidan was Kimaya, but that Bedessa was his first given name. I was told this happens sometimes and it's not a big deal. Our agency was working on changing all of his documents to "Bedessa" and once that was done, THEN a MOWA letter could be written.
Again, waiting and waiting and waiting....
Yesterday afternoon, I finally received an e-mail with a new update. Our agency had been given the wrong paperwork from the beginning, not just the wrong name. We were first told that Aidan was 4-5 months old and was abandoned in a village east of Addis Ababa. However, with the proper paperwork that came through, we got the truth.
Aidan's given name is "Bedessa." He was relinquished by his mom in early May of this year when he was about 2 months old. So Aidan is about 9 months old. He was at an orphanage north of Addis until he became sick in July. Then, he was hospitalized and moved to the Foster Home. Aidan's mom is alive, his father is unknown. We have the name of his village as well as his birth mother.
Prior to yesterday, I was grateful but sad that Aidan was abandoned. I was incredibly sad that he was abandoned and he would have to deal with that his entire life. However, I was grateful in that I wouldn't feel like I was taking anyone's child. All that came crashing down yesterday.
An hour before the Marine Corps Birthday Ball in Bangkok, I read the e-mail. I burst into tears and grieved yet again. Everything I had known about Aidan had changed. It was almost like I was grieving the loss of a child I didn't know as everything I did know about him had changed. I was also falling in love with the "new" Aidan and his story.
What hurt the most...well, it still hurts, is the fact that Aidan was relinquished. There is a strong possibility his Ethiopian mom will be in court. She will officially and legally give up her rights of her son to Ron and I. WOW!
In Ethiopia, I know this happens all of the time. Extreme poverty, lack of education, poor nutrition and scarce medical care make it difficult, if not impossible, to raise a child in much of the country. I know Aidan's Ethiopian Mom is an incredibly strong woman. She realized this and out of love for her son, surrendered him to an orphanage with the hopes that he would receive better care and a chance for a better life.
Ron and I are that chance. However, it breaks my heart and causes a downpour of tears when I think of that. This poor woman's life is so difficult that giving up her son is her only option. I know some adoptive parents think poorly of such actions. However, there is not a cell in my body that has negative feelings towards Aidan's birth mother- all I feel is love....immense love.
I was really shaken yesterday realizing all of this. How was I going to handle being in court? What would I tell her? What would I do? How could I ensure she knows how much I respect her?
I called my Mom on Skype at 4AM Michigan time. I poured my heart out and cried- daughter to mother over the journey of my son's birth mother.
At dinner last night, we sat beside a wonderful family that has adopted 2 daughters from China who were abandoned. After talking to them, they stated that they wish they knew their daughters' birth mothers as they could have more information to help their daughters today. This was a relief to hear. When I explained my concerns with meeting Aidan's birth mother in court and what I would do, should do and wouldn't do, they advised, "Just do what you would have wanted your mom to have done."
I thought about this all night. In the middle of the night, I woke Ron up and we decided on the following.
I'm going to write Aidan's Ethiopian mom a letter and have it translated into Amharic. It will be titled, "A Mother's Promise" and in that letter, I will explain how much I will love Aidan and give him the best life I can. I will also explain how I will work to keep Ethiopia in his heart and raise him knowing how incredibly strong and loving his Ethiopian Mom is. Ron will write a letter titled, "A Father's Promise." That way, she will always know how much we love and cherish OUR son.
When I was thinking of what I would want my mom to do, I realized we need to help her. There is absolutely NO WAY I think I could ever forgive my parents if they didn't help my birth mother who gave me up because she was too young/poor/uneducated to care for me. Out of respect for Aidan, we'll find a way to help her in some capacity. This has to be after we receive Aidan's Visa for the US. However, after Aidan's Visa arrives, we'll travel to his village. There, we will find a way to help his Ethiopian mom, whether it be food, clothes, livestock, something. I couldn't live knowing that she wasn't ok. It would eat me up inside.
It's a funny thing, this adoption. Although our story has changed, it's still special and unique. I once thought we would be giving a child a set of parents and grieving with abandonment. That has grown to being given the gift of a connection of a beautiful baby boy with another woman. Aidan will have 2 moms: me and his Ethiopian mom- his guardian angel. I will forever be connected to this woman and love her with more respect and emotion that rivals any love I feel for anyone. We will share the bond of our son and the love we share for him.
I have no idea how the court date will be...I think Aidan's Ethiopian mom will be grateful, excited, scared, hopeful, worried and maybe spiteful. How can we live in a world with so much when she has so little? Again, my heart aches and breaks. I know on court day, she'll be the determining factor in everything we do- what information we receive, what pictures we take, etc. I will vow to respect her and her wishes as I can only imagine what a difficult day that will be for her. For us, it will be bittersweet- we will be gaining a son, but through poverty.
Whatever may come, I do know that Aidan is a lucky, lucky boy. He was born to a mother who loves him so much she was willing to sacrifice her own pain for his future and well-being. He also is one of the few that is adopted. This will give Aidan a chance to go to school, have good health care, get a job and have a family of his own. Many of us are grateful for having one Mom. Aidan is lucky enough to have 2! For that, I will be forever grateful for!
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