Archive for February, 2008

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So typical

February 29, 2008

Yesterday afternoon at 3, I dropped off our application and a huge deposit on a place for us to rent.  It is nice but is the top end of our rent budget. It was contingent on some work being done (i.e. nasty flooring and dishwasher).

In today’s paper, I saw a house for rent in the neighborhood we want to buy for $200 less per month. 

I left a message for the guy at the property management place to call me about putting our application on hold and the woman who has the house is supposed to call me back.

Please, oh, please, let this work out :P

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Spiritual Gifts Assessment

February 26, 2008

I have a problem.

I got an e-mail from a staff member at our church asking if T and I would take their spiritual gifts assessment.  So there they were on Sunday, two copies in our church mailbox with a note to have hour long individual meetings once we had them filled out.

So what’s the problem?

I’m realizing by reading through this assessment that I have some rather significant theological issues with my church. 

Now, this doesn’t mean I don’t love my church.  I do.  I receive so much from going to the services and our small group has been amazing.  I think it is doing a lot of good as an individual church to benefit our community and other areas of the country and world.  I also think a lot of that has to do with our pastor and his leadership skills.

But seriously, I’m stuck.  I answered all the questions I felt comfortable answering and, um, that was only 38 out of 137.  Most of the rest I honestly do not agree with the premise/theology behind the question.

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25 Years Ago

February 24, 2008

25 years ago, I became a cancer kid after I was diagnosed with Wilm’s Tumor.

25 years ago, words and phrases like radical left nephrectomy, pediatric oncology, chemotherapy, radiation therapy, clinic, ANC, rads, actinomycin-d, vincristine, treatment protocols, side effects, hair loss, ovarian failure, stage III, National Wilms’ Tumor Study Group became part of our family’s vocabulary.

25 years ago today, my parents sat in a waiting room at Mott’s Children’s Hospital in Ann Arbor while I underwent surgery to remove the tumor and my left kidney.

25 years ago, cancer became forever entwined with my life story but so did the word survivor. 

I am a cancer survivor. 

Today I celebrate life.

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Until you’re a parent

February 22, 2008

you never know how excited you will be over your child pooping in the potty :P

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I want to buy a house :(

February 20, 2008

T and I are struggling with apartment life.  We knew it would be an adjustment and we both thought we’d get used to it.  Yeah, not so much.  Part of the problem is having an upstairs neighbor-first we had Chimney Lady above us, who would go out on her balconey to smoke literally every 15 minutes this summer (I kept track one day). so her smoke/ash would float nicely in our air conditioner vent or our slider.   Now we have Weird Family with Mom, Dad and Son plus a little dog and a big dog.  Dad is apparently a sound technician with weird hours, got a new subwoofer for Christmas and thinks the prime time to play it is from 10 PM to 2-3 AM since as he told us, “my wife lets me sleep on the couch so I can listen to my music”.  Yes, we did complain to the property management, which apparently sent a letter and our neighbor then comes knocking on our door, in his pajamas while the temperature outside is maybe 5 degrees, apologizing while implying that he has to put up with our screaming kid who slams doors so we should have to put up with his racket.  Widget may be a “spirited” child but screaming and slamming doors are very rare around here.  Needless to say, T & I both looked at each other and said, “I can’t wait for our lease to be done.”  The next night he came down and offered us leftover corned beef and cabbage.  We declined.

And it would help if the parking lot and sidwalks were PLOWED in the winter, before people have to go to work.  They either do it at about 2 in the afternoon or 11 at night.  I so enjoy wading through 6 inches of snow on the sidewalks to get to my car in the morning. 

Plus I missed having a yard a lot more than I thought this summer.  So did Widget.  The only positive: the heated pool and central air since we didn’t have that at our last house.

Anyway, we are having a hard time locating anything to rent that is in a neighborhood we feel comfortable living in.  And then what people want for rent is outrageous!  I mean seriously our house payments before were just about the same except the disastrous refinance payment that didn’t include property taxes.  We’d still have to pay all our utilities, we just wouldn’t have the maintenance (supposedly- my sister and her husband got screwed when they rented a house because the landlord NEVER fixed anything that broke).  And they all want large sums of money for security deposits/last month’s rent and so on.

Of course, I’ve driven by at least 3 houses I like for sale with decent prices in the neighborhood we want to move to but as far as I know we can’t get a mortgage now since we filed for bankruptcy despite actually being in a better financial situation than we’ve ever been in before.

Add to that, I don’t really relish moving twice in the next few years- moving to a rental home, then buying a home but I cannot imagine staying here without it driving all of us crazy.

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Adopting Again: Meeting with our original agency

February 15, 2008

Late yesterday afternoon, T and I had a meeting with the adoption coordinator at Bethany, where we had originally started the adoption process back in 2002.  The adoption coordinator was the former pregnancy counselor when we were there before.  She is a very nice woman, friendly and open to sharing with us some additional particulars from the failed placement we had (amazing that she remembered it from over 4 years ago!).  We talked some about what has changed in the program: they do direct consent now instead of the agency placement, which is good since it means that the agency doesn’t have overriding guardianship during the time between placement and termination of rights or finalization.  I feel that gives the natural mother/father a better chance at ensuring their child goes to the family they desire rather than the possibility of the agency picking a different family for some reason.  I have no idea how often it happens but it could, therefore I like direct consent better.  They do facilitate adoptions to be more open than before, another good thing, although she did reference the idea of being semi-open at first with the ability to be more open.  Both T and I said, “Oh, no.  We are just fine with being fully open unless there is some sort of obvious safety issue.”  We talked about our bankruptcy and how that might affect the homestudy process, which she said she would have to run it by their director but she thought it might only mean we would need to meet with a financial counselor to show we’ve learned from our mistakes and that we are planning well for the future.  I was feeling less ambivalent about using them again.

And then I brought up my questions about their pregnancy counseling.  Now their current pregnancy counselor is birthmom herself with a kinship placement (her child is with I would guess either a sister or a brother).  I thought okay, this should help make sure things are done better than I have heard from other situations.  I then asked about parenting counseling and tried to relay that I wanted to know they weren’t just saying parenting is hard, expensive, choose adoption.  Instead I got exactly that, “We do go over parenting.  They do homework to understand what the expenses would be, where they would live, health care and so on.”  Valid things to do, but there was no indication that they were not using it to enforce the idea that adoption is better.  The kicker was this and I don’t remember what my question was to her that brought her to say this, but she said “[The pregnancy counselor] and I willingly work nights and weekends to make sure a placement happens.” 

And that statement has been gnawing at me ever since.  I did wonder if I was making a mountain out of molehill, something I have been known to do, so I called my older sister, M, whom I love, though sometimes I’m not sure she “gets” what I’m saying when I talk about adoption, and I knew she would tell me what she thought plus she’s a psychology major.  I didn’t tell her what I thought, I just asked her opinion on something adoption coordinator said.  When I told her, M promptly said, “Well, that sounds to me like they are trying to pressure some poor girl into giving up their baby because they have a list of waiting people.”  I have not talked to M much about my feelings on ethics in adoption, so I was greatly relieved that someone fairly outside the debate would feel the same way I did.  She also told me she felt Bethany’s practices may not have been the greatest when we had our failed placement and she was surprised we were even considering them again.

So we won’t be using them again and I urge anyone using them to really find out what kind of counseling practices are going on in their office.

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I’m still here

February 10, 2008

I just am not sure what to write.

I’m tired of letting my parents, money, infertility, my insecurities leftover from having cancer as a kid, depression, adoption issues take over my life.

Bleh.

And it is BLIZZARDING and -25 degrees with windchills today!

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She’s home

February 1, 2008

My grandmother died this morning at 10:20 AM.

My dad and mom had literally just walked in the door of her room when my aunt said, “I think it is happening.”

I’m happy for her that she is in heaven.  What wonderful things she is experiencing we can only imagine.

I will miss her presence in my life and my family’s life.  She was an amazing woman.

I love you, Grandma.  I will see you again someday.