Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Adopting a Child with Cerebral Palsy

World Cerebral Palsy Day is the 1st Wednesday of October each year.  In honor of my children who face this every day of their lives, and in honor of "Susy" whom I advocate for, I'm reposting an article that I wrote for another publication several months ago.

 In the mid 1980's our family adopted two biological brothers from the USA's foster care system. Both were diagnosed with cerebral palsy. Fast forward to 2013 when we first adopted from China, cerebral palsy was a special need that was familiar to us and one we were confident in handling.

According to http://cerebralpalsy.org,Cerebral palsy is considered a neurological disorder caused by a non-progressive brain injury or malformation that occurs while the child’s brain is under development. Cerebral palsy primarily affects body movement and muscle coordination.So while cerebral palsy is a permanent condition, it doesn't become “worse.” My experience has been that consistent therapy improves skills tremendously. 
 
Everyone is wired a bit differently, and for me, dealing with an ongoing mobility issue was nonthreatening. Let's be real; as an older mom (who moves a little slower myself these days) taking a more leisurely pace to wait for a child with mobility issues wasn't going to change my life THAT much. I was far more afraid of a life threatening special need, or one requiring many surgeries and hospitalizations. Those of you who face those situations every day have my highest respect. It just wasn't something that I felt equipped to handle. Our girls came to us at the age of six and seven years, from the same orphanage, and both diagnosed with cerebral palsy.

A diagnosis of cerebral palsy can be tricky to understand since it can present itself in so many ways. The child might merely have weakness on one side of their body; they could be wheelchair bound and require help with all of their personal needs, or anything in between. When you couple a somewhat catch all diagnosis with the probable lack of stimulation in an institutional setting it becomes very difficult to know what you may face when your child comes home.

This is the story of our two little girls, close in age, from the same orphanage with a similar diagnosis, and how differently the diagnosis presented itself. The diagnosis presented differently not only because of the severity of the CP, but also in large part due to how differently they were raised, even within the same institution. This is also the story of how far someone can advance their skills when given the chance.

Abigail's long, beautiful hair was the outward evidence of her favor with the staff. She lived in a foster apartment inside her orphanage. She spent much of her daytime hours in the physical therapy room at her SWI. During our process for Abigail we received numerous updated photos from the SWI, and it was very evident that someone cared very much about her.


Jennifer's original referral photo looked as if she was a boy. Like so many of the girls from her SWI, her hair was cut in a short bob, and she wore the school uniform. She spent much of her time sitting in her wheelchair, unable to participate in the camps that agencies held, or the field trips that the more mobile children experienced. Were it not for other adoptive parents visiting the SWI, we wouldn't have received even one additional photo of her during our adoption process. When we visited the SWI and asked questions it seemed as if our daughter had been invisible. No one seemed to know anything about her.


“Family Day” was a dramatically different experience for our girls. Abigail was terrified and came to us screaming, while literally being dragged by a nanny on each side. Jennifer was wheeled out calmly in her chair, took my hand and looked at me as if to say, “What took you so long?”

Abigail refused to let me touch her for an entire week. The only time I could get near was when I painted her fingernails! Jennifer pretty much soaked up all the attention I could give her. But once we arrived home they totally reversed roles. Abigail quickly settled in to family life, having been part of a family before. Jennifer was in shock. We witnessed many rages with throwing (and breaking) things, hitting, biting, and at bedtime she would scream for up to two hours. This wasn't a normal, “I don't want to go to sleep” cry, but a deafening, guttural sound unlike any noise I had ever heard. She had no understanding of a family, no coping skills, and no means to self regulate. Inside was a little girl who desperately wanted to fit in and “be like everyone else” but she simply couldn't find her way through.

Jennifer has come a long way in two years. While an occasional melt down still happens, we have learned to watch for triggers to preempt them. With lots of love and patience she is learning to self regulate. Her bedtime screaming routine has long since become just a bad memory. She has blossomed into a cherished daughter who enthusiastically takes every opportunity offered to her. Jen's is a moderate CP diagnosis, presenting with very tight muscles. She wears knee high AFOs (orthodics). As of the summer of 2015 she is only using her walker when we are away from home. Her therapist is very optimistic that in time she will no longer require it at all.. Her incontinence (which required diapers when she came to us) ended up being caused by overactive bladder. Medicine taken once a day has totally made the difference for her. Her dream to be “like the other kids?” She is achieving it through her determination to keep trying.


 I'm happy to report that Abigail is now a “Mama's girl.” While Jen prefers to be outdoors on the swingset or in the sandbox, Abigail would rather hang around with me inside and watch (or help!) with the housework. She remains much more timid about trying new experiences. Hers is a mild CP diagnosis, presenting primarily as weakness. She walks with a wide gate, wears ankle high AFOs, and her speech is very poor. She is extremely bright and has an impressive vocabulary in American Sign Language which helps us to understand her better. Her therapist is optimistic that she has not yet reached her potential with verbal skills.


Living with cerebral palsy often means regular ongoing therapy. We are fortunate to be able to schedule both of the girls at the same clinic at the same time, so our hours there do double duty! Our girls receive therapy twice a week, and they include Speech, Occupational and Physical Therapy.

My point? Two girls from the same orphanage, adopted at the same time with a similar diagnosis are as different as night and day. And really, isn't that often the case with biological siblings also? Our girls are individuals who are so much more than their CP diagnosis. A loving family, proper therapy, and in Jen's case medical equipment and medication have changed their lives. Cerebral palsy really isn't so scary. 

While you may not be able to tell a child's potential from their file, you can predict that whatever their situation, their lives will be so much better with the love of a family and the medical support available in the States. I have found it (four times over!) to be a manageable need. If you are considering adoption, will you please give "Susy's" file a serious look?  She is a gorgeous little girl from China who will be six in November.  Her file states her special need as being Cerebral Palsy, but really her biggest need is that of a family!


 Her file is on the "shared list" which means any agency can facilitate her adoption.  I've spoken with a case manager at WACAP  (they handled three of our adoptions and I highly recommend them) and was told that they would give a $4000 grant towards Susy's adoption expenses (they call her Zuza) when using their agency.  Please give her a chance!

 
UPDATE:  My advocacy for Susy has paid off, and she has a family working hard to quickly process their paperwork!  WE ended up getting our Preapproval from China in December of 2015.  We are thrilled that we get to be her parents!

 


Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Book Review -- Just Show Up: The Dance of Walking through Suffering Together



Many of us followed Kara's journey to eternity through her blog Mundane Faithfulness. 
Unfortunately Kara was well into her battle with cancer when I stumbled upon her blog so I didn't "know" her
very long.  But I loved her.  With all that she was going through personally she still encouraged others 
and loved on them.  She knew what was important and didn't expend her energy on trivial drama.

Just Show Up was written by Kara Tippetts and her friend, Jill Buteyn who went through the day to day
battle with her.  It is the story of the joys and heartaches of being in the thick of the battle with someone
who is suffering.  This is a quick read, more like a letter from a friend than a how to manual.

It was inspiration to me on how to do this thing called life, and actually BE a true friend to another.  I 
find myself looking inward wondering if *I* am the kind of friend that others can really, truly trust. 
Am I THERE?  Do I show up?
 

Perhaps your friend isn't battling something as severe as cancer.  Perhaps they are “in the trenches” with
a newly home adopted child? Perhaps her husband has lost his job?  Perhaps she is depressed? 
The world is hungry for true friends.
 

This would be a great read for a group of friends, a Bible study group, or like me just read it yourself.
Kara showed us how to live and die with Grace. May we learn from her and carry on. May we truly SHOW UP for one another. 
 
**I received a complementary digital copy (pre-release) in exchange for an honest review.

Happy Birthday, Abigail!

Our youngest princess just turned nine!  It has been amazing to see how she has grown and matured since she arrived home in May of 2013!


In our large family she has seen MANY birthdays over the past 2 1/2 years so she knows the routine well.



 Always happy to have a crowd for each birthday!






She was super excited about her new Asian baby doll.



Happy Birthday, Little Princess!  We are so blessed to have a front row seat to witness what God is doing in your life!

Friday, October 2, 2015

Art Enrichment Day

Once a month the younger three kids and I get to go to this beautiful mansion which has been made into an art center.


We are shown a presentation on a country and then the activities relate to the country.  Last month was England.  The kids were especially interested in the presentation this month because it was about CHINA!!!!  One thing we learned was that China was among the first to introduce paper.  So we made paper from recycled material.  They began by tearing up little pieces of newspaper and putting them in a bucket of water.


The staff used a blender to make "newspaper smoothies" then added it to a bucket of pulp.  The kids used a screen to dip out and drain the newspaper pulp which had been added to some other papers that the staff put in the bucket previously.


Katie was so kind to my kids.  She answered all of Abigail's many questions about her kids, her pets, her husband (in that order) and put out the effort to learn several of the signs that Abigail uses so she could communicate better with her.  That was above and beyond our expectations, and so appreciated.  Here Katie is showing Pat how to press water out of the paper pulp with a sponge.




Once they had gotten most of the water out of the pulp it was tapped off the screen an onto a paper plate to dry while the kids moved on to the clay project.


Since tea is a big deal in China, the kids made tea pots.


Pat's

Jennifer's

Abigail's
The art center has a wonderful room with a HUGE kiln.  And the staff is so awesome with the kids.  We can't wait to go back next month!


Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Please consider your words!

We went to yet another round of doctor appointments this morning.  When a child comes home from China they spend a lot of time taking care of medical needs that perhaps haven't been addressed for many years.


It is pretty obvious that some of my children weren't born to me.  I don't look the least bit Chinese.  Many are curious about this, and if it opens their hearts to the value of the orphaned child, I'm happy to discuss it - within reason.  Usually they want to know if I have other children, then of course they have to probe that to what they really want to know which is do I have bio children also.  For the record I have six of each.  Some people can't quite grasp having several bio children AND adopting too, and in their effort to say SOMETHING  they go on and on about what wonderful people we are.

I became very uncomfortable today when the doctor praised me for "taking in these kids." I get it that they were just trying to be nice. But please, before you let the words leave your mouth stop and think of how it sounds to the child sitting in front of you. No kid wants to think they are just a charity case. Seriously, this is my son.  

The moral of this post?  All children have feelings.  If you must comment on their adoption let it be something like, "That is so wonderful that you have each other." Or as perhaps my all time FAVORITE doctor asked me, "Do you know how lucky you are to have THEM?"  (Dr. Jackson, Cincinnati Children's GETS IT, ya'll!!!)   But please don't infer to them that their joining our family was merely a rescue mission.  



Tuesday, September 29, 2015

The Drop Box – Have You Seen it Yet?

I'm not a stranger to the reality of Asian babies being left on the streets, abandoned. I've probably spent way too much time imagining how my own sweet kids ultimately came to be ours. When I heard about Focus on the Family's movie, "The Drop Box" I figured it would be about tragic beginnings and an effort to help these orphans. Oh friends, it was so much more. I couldn't help but relate it to our own country's current debate about the unborn, and what (if any) value we should give them. And again in seeing the "differently abled" way of my own kids and the value (or lack thereof) that many in our society give to them. This is a thought provoking film that just may have you look deep inside and evaluate what you actually believe. Please watch it. You can do so free with your Netflix account. The official website is linked HERE for those who don't have Netflix.  The official movie trailer is shown below.


 

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Mid-Autumn Moon Festival 2015

We were able to connect with a local chapter of FCC - Families with Children from China - to join in a group celebration of the Mid-Autumn Festival.  This is also referred to as the Moon Festival.  It is a major celebration in China, and one that we've adapted (we don't worship the moon here, rather its creator!) and remember with our children from China each year.

In the past we had a simple family celebration at home, ate a Chinese meal at the picnic table, read a book about the holiday and gazed at the moon.  This year we had a full out autumn party with a large group of families at Shaw Farms.

The first thing we did was check out the animals.  There were goats, pigs. chickens, ducks, horses, calves, alpacas, etc. and our kids never tire of looking at them.



And Pat took the tractor out to plow for awhile....


Once we busted everyone out of jail, it was time for the hay ride.


I'm always impressed when a business takes the time to consider those who are differently-abled and prepare for them.  These guys didn't miss a beat.  They pitched out a couple bales of the straw, got the ramps then decided Isaac was lightweight enough that it was easier just to pick him up, chair and all, and put him on the back of the wagon.  Big kudos to SHAW FARMS for their great staff!


Hay ride!



It began to sprinkle rain when the hay ride was over, so we ducked in a barn and sat on straw bales to listen to a live blue grass music band.  Yeah, not very Chinese, but the kids enjoyed it anyway.  At one point the singer invited them to dance, so four of them stood up and did a little jig.

Dinner was fried chicken, sandwiches and chips.  There were various desserts, but the one MUST HAVE was there - MOON CAKES, handmade by someone in the group.  A Moon Cake is the special food of Mid-Autumn Festival. Moon cakes come in various flavors according to the region of Asia in which they are made.  We've had them with fruits, meats, egg yolks, lotus bean paste, etc. The version that was made for this event tasted like fig newton cookies to me!


 One thing that moon cakes all have in common is they are round, symbolizing the reunion of a family.  I've heard the Moon Festival likened unto the equivalent of Chinese Thanksgiving. These days people give moon cakes to demonstrate their wish to family and friends for a long and happy life.  During dinner teenagers read us the story of the holiday - in English and in Mandarin!  What a treat for our boys!

Group games followed dinner and included Tug of War, a potato toss and sack races.



We went one more round to see the animals then called it a day.  Many thanks to the FCC chapter, we had a great time!