Our journey began with the decision to forego further infertility treatments after eight years of physical and emotional trauma. We realized that for us, the drive to have a child of our genes was not as strong as the drive to love a child. In late 1994 we decided to look into adoption.
We talked to several couples about domestic agencies, and at the same time started networking for a private adoption. We started hearing many stories which confirmed the stories we'd seen in the media about the length of time it takes for a domestic adoption and the uncertainty of it. Nevertheless, we were willing to push on because we thought there was no option.
Then a friend asked us to get in touch with a couple who had adopted a little girl from China. We had not even thought about international adoption, but we were certainly willing to explore all the opportunities presented to us. So we called the couple to arrange a meeting.
We called the week after Christmas. Little did we know that it would be our last Christmas alone together! Linda was extremely gracious and answered all our questions - at least all that she could with her new daughter Ashleigh dancing and singing in the background! Linda and her husband Bob had traveled to Nanning just two months before to adopt Ashleigh. Ashleigh was two years old when she was adopted, and within those two months she had acclimated wonderfully to her new American life.
We visited them a week later
and were bowled over. We heard about the trials they had had with domestic
adoption and international adoption through Paraguay. We heard about the
(relatively) smooth sailing they had in preparing to adopt Ashleigh. We
saw the pictures and videos they had of their trip to Nanning and their
meeting with their daughter. And most of all, we saw Ashleigh - one of
the most beautiful, loving and bright children we have ever known. You
can see her right here as she was in Nanning before her trip home.
As we got into the car to leave on that cold January night, we turned to each other and said almost simultaneously, "Let's go!"
So we started the process of getting our paperwork together. Cheryl helped us every step of the way, even when Washington, D.C. was less than prompt in getting my birth certificate to us with all the proper notarizations and stamps. While we were undergoing the process of obtaining piles of certificates, fingerprints, documents, medical clearances, passports, and enough official seals to start our own show at Busch Gardens (seals, get it?), we spent some of our free time in writing autobiographies. The guidelines that were given us to use for the autobiographies were exhaustive. Every aspect of our relationships with our own families was scrutinized. I wanted to ask Cheryl if we needed to plot out the family tree on posterboard, or at least submit tissue samples for DNA testing.
One of the amusing aspects of putting together our dossiers was providing the pictures of Susan and me participating in our everyday activities. I don't know about most people, but we just don't have a lot of pictures of us reading, cooking, relaxing, etc. We know what we look like when we're at rest, and it isn't pretty. So we took one Saturday afternoon and posed all our "candid" shots. (Sshh! Don't tell anyone!) We changed outfits several times so it wouldn't be obvious what we were doing. The Chinese government must be impressed how every day here is like a beautiful spring afternoon!
We were a little leery about the home study. Here we are inviting someone into our house to pass judgment on whether we would be fit parents. Realistically, we had nothing to worry about. I don't have a collection of "Combustible Artifacts through the Ages" and Susan is not in the habit of leaving broken glass strewn throughout the foyer. But we (Susan) worried anyway, since, after all, when do you really need a reason to worry? However, Cheryl was very easygoing during the home interview. She tried to leave without seeing all of the house, but after all the work that went into it, we weren't about to let her leave until she had seen every square inch.
Our dossier was completed in late April and sent to Holt. They performed the translation of the documents after checking them for completeness and giving us their seal of approval. Now it was just a matter of waiting until our referral.....