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To be honest, I breathed a big sigh of relief. It’s definitely what I want, but it’s soooo scary. Figuring out daycare, finances, my mental health under the conditions of sleep deprivation and infant screams. And of course, the pressure to continue dating.
Foster care was such a good experience to show me that I CAN do it. The beginning will be the most difficult, especially not having 9 months to plan. This time I think I’m going to take maternity leave (Federal Medical Leave Act - FMLA- actually stipulates that a leave can be taken for foster children and of course adoption)- but the routine of going to work has always been key to my sanity. Yet not sleeping at night and trying to go to work makes me delirious.
Then there’s the whole wrench in my dating life. But what if I’m 40 and I still haven’t found someone? I would then totally regret passing up this opportunity to adopt. I don’t want to wait a few more years because then I will feel as if my back is up against the wall and more years will be wasted, and thousands of dollars that I don’t have will be spent in desperation to adopt. I want to be a young(er) mom.
My plan- I have two very close friends who are on maternity leave and they are both open to me coming over to their house with the baby and freaking out all day. I will force myself out of the house and over to their home every single day if I need to in order to keep my sanity. They understand the mind fuck of a baby that requires feedings every two hours. And in remembering Snap and Eaglet, I understand their struggles as well.
Any advice on how to handle those first few months without losing my mind?