All’s well that ends well
July 14th, 2010It’s been almost a year since I posted anything on here. Not because there hasn’t been lots to write. There has! The problem is that a blog is extremely public, and what’s happened was not for public consumption.
I’m going to be deactivating this blog soon and letting the domain name expire, so let me fill you in on what happened.
First, late last spring a potential birthmother with our agency stumbled across this blog. She became upset because she felt I was giving away too much information about the various birthmothers our agency works with. She terminated her relationship with the agency, which in turn trickled down to me in the form of a moderately irate phone call from my social worker. She was polite in that I had done nothing that violated my contract with the agency, but asked me to tone down the blog as a favor to the agency. Since we hadn’t yet adopted a child, I felt I had little choice but to comply. (I was also mortified that I was invading anyone’s privacy and causing problems for the agency so I sanitized a lot of postings on the website to remove identifying details).
Second, as per the last posting I made on July 21 of last year, we were saying tentatively yes to a situation. I don’t want to go into detail, but the birthmother had a tentative positive result on a troublesome condition that could be passed along to the baby (20-30% chance). We were one of the few families working with the agency who were willing to work with this condition. Ultimately everyone involved dodged a bullet when the birthmother was found to not suffer from this, and by then the birthmother had selected us to place the baby with us (if we agreed). We had not yet decided, but as soon as the medical situation was cleared up we said yes.
The baby was a boy who was in the hospital for two weeks after birth with breathing difficulties from aspiration pneumonia (ie; non-bacterial pneumonia caused by chemical exposure to various body secretions during birth). He was placed with us on July 31, and we named him Devon.
The 31st was a Friday, and on Monday we took him to his first pediatric visit. The doctor noticed his breathing was highly elevated, and not having access to his original medical records sent us immediately to the emergency room. He was admitted for 48 hours at that point so they could conduct their own tests on him. By the time he was released on August 5th his breathing had calmed down some. They were still not pleased with how fast he was breathing, but it had moved from the “red zone” to the “yellow zone” and they had eliminated all of the major causes. Apparently it was just residual breathing issues from the aspiration pneumonia. As such, they were comfortable monitoring him on an outpatient basis.
There was one additional complicating factor. Devon’s birthmother was unable to care for him because of an ongoing… well, let’s just say “set of issues”. She has an aunt though who would sit with Devon in the hospital for his initial two weeks. During that time she grew attached to him, and eventually decided she wanted to care for him herself.
Things got legally messy at this point. The birthmother had signed over custody of the child to the adoption agency to be adopted out, although she had not signed the papers irrevocably surrendering him. Legally, she had six months to revoke the adoption agreement. She would not be able to take custody of the baby though. The Division of Youth and Family Services in New Jersey had ruled she was an unfit mother and should the adoption agreement be revoked, ordered that the adoption agency had the baby over to them, not to the birthmother or and of her family members. If either the birthmother or the aunt wanted custody of the baby, they’d have to take it up with them (quite possibly in a court of law).
The birthmother had no interest in parenting the baby, but the aunt did. She made several attempts to gain custody of Devon by visiting the local courthouse with the birthmother (but without a lawyer or any legal papers). Eventually she hired a lawyer that made calls to DYFS and the adoption agency, after which she dropped her case. We could easily have been removed from the situation if the birthmother revoked the adoption agreement, but she’d still have problems convincing DYFS to give her the baby. Eventually she decided to let go of the situation. I am sure it was one of the most difficult decisions she ever had to make.
That’s why I never returned to the blog. I didn’t want to write anything that could possibly affect the unfolding drama. It left you all hanging, but I consoled myself knowing that my close friends and family knew the truth of what was going on.
Anyway, on April 13th the adoption was finalized. We appeared before a judge who ordered that the birthparents’ rights be terminated, the old birth certificate be sealed, and a new birth certificate be issued in Jeff and my names. It took months for the birth certificate to arrive, but now we have it and we are officially his parents.
Here’s are his pictures by the way. Ain’t he cute?

(Devon having his first diaper change from Jeff)

(Devon, age nine months)
Our friends, families, and co-workers overwhelmed us with gifts, kind word, and helpful advice. Jeff and my families were especially supportive, and both our families made a point of making long journeys to our home to meet the latest addition.
Devon is now one day away from his first birthday. We’re going to bake a cake tomorrow and do fun things. We had an early celebration last week with Jeff’s family in Iowa, but we’ll do something for the three of us.
All in all, we are happy. Devon is a tremendous amount of work, but he is so so so so so worth it. We are happier than we have ever been before. Every day is a new adventure, and although some days are better than others the whole journey is as rewarding as I hoped it would be.
At this point I’ll sign off. I had intended to write about my adoption journey on this blog. It didn’t quite come to pass that way. And with how public blogs are, I suppose it’s just as well. This blog will be online for another week or two, after which it’ll go down. I really don’t want this interfering with Devon’s privacy over the years, or causing more problems for our agency, or irritating the birthmother or aunt should they ever find the blog, or anything else.
It’s been an enjoyable journey with you all. Thanks for sharing it with us.
–Stephen, Jeff, and Devon