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Touched by Adoption

My Adoption Story takes me on a journey, unlike anything I have ever imagined. 

About My Adoption Story

Life is amazing, challenging and wonderful, no one knows what will happen next. There are high spots and low spots. And it is safe to say that it gives us all plenty of opportunities for self-growth.

What are we talking about?
Adoption. 

 

 

Why are we talking about it?
Because for decades the whole process has been shrouded in secrecy, shame and disgrace. Today, files have been opened, societal attitudes have changed and softened. People are talking openly, there are avenues to trace for the adopted or the adoptee and find where you come from, where you fit in and to start consciously connecting.

 

 

Is it all a happy story?
No, however, there are many that are and the act of searching and finding brings peace and closure. It fits the pieces together. Everything else is a bonus.

Adoption is not a subject that I ever thought I would be discussing. In the 1960s when I adopted out two babies, it was a huge shame, drama and disgrace. It was certainly not spoken of and any girl who got herself pregnant (like she did it all by herself) was treated like a pariah.

Girls were trapped and felt powerless.

 

 

The Video Link tells the beginning of my search...

Girls ‘got on with life’, ‘after it was over’ and it was ‘never spoken of again’. If you or someone you know were one of those girls then your voice, your confidence and your life were totally suppressed.

This is my story. It may be your story also.

In 2002 my life changed irrevocably when my wonderful husband left for the heavenly fields (yes, I did marry and have an awesome 31 years despite being told no decent man would ever want me). In 2006 I self-published my story ‘Beyond Abuse’. It was my decision then not to try and trace the children, but I would be open if they came to me.

That did not happen.

In 2018 I re-published my book as 'Beyond Abuse - a recovery guide for men and women in an era of men and all of us too’. It was the catalyst for starting my search. The powerful thought and urge flooded through me when I saw the link on Amazon.

Girls were trapped and felt powerless.

This video was taken on the spur of the moment when I spoke to a Post Adoption Support Group in June 2018. A few days later I posted it, raw and in its entirety. Being 18mins I was not sure it would be watched… it reached 1455 views and the feedback was incredible.

It showed the power of being raw, real and authentic when you show your vulnerability. It also demonstrated the sheer number of women affected by adoption. I had been looking at it as the baby, the birth mother and the adoptive parents.

The net is much wider, those teenage mothers are now mothers and grandmothers. They have begun reflecting on their lives. It is often a life-changing experience that is the catalyst.

At this time, my decision had been made and I prepared myself for a possible rejection. After all, here I am coming along 50 years later saying ‘I am your natural mother’. I was mentally prepared and decided that the search would be enough if my approach was rejected. That was important, that my mindset be positive and accepting whatever the result.

In 2 short months, I had found and met my daughter. It went from Adoptive Services telling me they had found her, to their writing (yes snail mail) to her to see if she wanted to contact, to her replying with a yes.

Once they had that Ok, our information was sent to each of us, posted on the same day (snail mail). And… she lives in Brisbane, the same city as me. I received the information on Wednesday, I sat on it just tingling with excitement and a feeling of ‘at last it is happening’ to the sliver of fear what if… I am rejected… what if she does not want contact.

 

BUT what if she does?
Thursday, I sent a warm email and Friday morning I had a most beautiful reply. How I felt is almost beyond words. I was shaking and tears of happiness flowed as I read and re-read the email. Later that day we spoke at length and decided … now is our time … let’s do it. Let’s do it tomorrow.

Saturday on the way I bought a miniature rose for Sue and a beautiful card with a message to her adoptive parents for giving her the life that I couldn’t. It was my small way of starting our connection and a conscious conversation.

 

It is now 2018, finding my voice and telling my story is part of shifting humanity and raising consciousness – we are not playing ‘I’m going to get you, you bastard’ games. We are opening to more expansive views leading to deeper conversations. 

I am not done. Each time I write, I go a little deeper, each time I get up a different woman to the one who sat down. Writing my books has gone beyond the pen. Together we can help to make the world a safer place and I would love to say one free of abuse. Love will conquer all.

Now, who am I? I am a mature woman passionate about women living with joy and confidence.  My writing is for women who have been through, going through or wanting to go through the adoption process. For women to be empowered and seek to find love and respect and know that is the norm, not the cruel labels they were given as young women.

We are living in a time of massive societal changes in relationships, family, the workforce, community and consciousness and that can be overwhelming. My experience has been one of abuse, grief and loss. That unravelled my life for decades.

 

I was so excited, the daughter who I dreamed of, who I thought I would never see, touch or hold.  I was meeting her, it was really happening. Hello Sue! How grateful I am that she has had a wonderful life with her adoptive parents and siblings and that she has a compassionate understanding of the circumstances surrounding her birth.

She understands that the only way I could cope when she was taken from me was to disconnect. There was no help available at that time, I had to disconnect to survive. I could not grieve or share my thoughts and emotions; I was locked in silence and shame. And now we have this amazing God given opportunity to meet and create a relationship.

 

It can be different for you. I ask…

  • Do you have incredible pain and grief where an avalanche of emotions has left you wanting to run, hide and shut down from past experiences?

  • Do you feel overwhelmed and don’t know where to start your search?

  • Would you like to transform your suppressed voice from feeling frustrated, not heard or invisible to one of quiet confidence and joy when you find the courage as you move through your search process?

 

When you heal and find your voice and confidence you become steeped in your own truth and faith. It is a wonderful place to be.

My journey is just beginning. Over time I will add to my story and share the stories of others.

My next step will be to trace my son, nothing came up in initial searches so that will be a long journey. I will keep searching.

All adoption stories are not happy ones, outcomes vary, rejection can come from any party and initial delights can turn to deep disappointments. Others are raging successes. Like Forest Gump said ‘Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you will find’.

With the current raising of consciousness, the lifting of humanity anything is possible including healing from past hurts and discovering that there is more to your family than you thought.

All I can say right now is WOW! What else is possible??? How can I help you?

If you have a story to share, I would be delighted to hear from you either through the contact page here on the website or email me here.

My Adoption Story cont...

Time has passed it is now the 12th February 2021 and I am ready, that lightbulb in my head is sparkling and flashing saying ‘I am ready, ready to search’. The catalyst was being interviewed on ‘Obsessed Hub’. If you would like to take a peek the link is https://bit.ly/3BN9iFs.

Here I was ready to dig deeply into my emotions. I was remembering back to myself as that frightened young teenager. It showed me how far I had come, how I have grown, and now I am ready to go again.

The process has begun!

What wonderful opportunities are now available that today we are able to search, that societal attitudes have changed. We can't put today's values on yesterday's actions. However, we can start today and move forward. My thoughts were that

I had no idea what the outcome would be... however I was ready to accept whatever was revealed

My choice for 3rd party intervention is Post Adoption Support Queensland. They are an amazing team who provide wonderful support. It is a very emotional time starting and working through a search.

Initially, they go to the Electoral Office in the city and would you believe there is only one person with my son’s full name on the electoral roll in Australia and he lives in North Queensland. My heart was pounding, I was beyond excited… it had to be him.

And it was… when I received the news, I thought I was being calm, then my pen shook, then my body shook all with nervous excitement. It was bubbling, rushing around inside me like a tsunami with nowhere to go. It was all consuming, all excitement, then caution crept in and I asked myself, what if he will or what if he won’t. Around and around, my thoughts swirled but the overriding reaction was sheer joy and happiness.

Friend’s comments included ‘One thing you may not have thought of is that when you do contact your second child, they have the opportunity to see what a wonderful person you are, and that you love them, via your Facebook posts before they even meet you. So many emotions  And so much love .... love conquers all. Love is the answer. 

 ‘And… ‘Di, you are completing circles for your greater self and you now know that there is nothing left on your plate that you need to do or that you might regret not doing.’

Time slipped by, I knew that the registered letter had been collected and we waited.

The beautiful counselor from Post Adoption Support added this after a phone call  ‘I hope you are going ok after our call this morning. I hear so much of your courage and strength Di, and I know it has been hard earned. You’re a mother, and that comes with an innate and special connection to your child, whether seen or heard, or not. I know this vulnerable limbo period is a really hard place to sit in, and I am with you in it. I am sending you so much kindness and care for the week ahead. Go gently with your heart and take in some love and support where you can.

Those words were so reassuring, I so needed them that day.

Then we heard by email and phone that he was open and ready for contact. My pre-prepared letter went out with my photo. He read my letter to his wife, children and his adoptive parents and he was ready to hear from me.

My son’s response to my email was warm, caring and compassionate. It felt so right, like all the pieces of a puzzle were falling into place. I am feeling content and at peace.

Then my first phone call with him, I heard his voice and absorbed his energy over the phone. It was so natural, like I had known him forever.

At this time my partner and I were travelling through the NT with the intent of coming into Queensland at Camooweal, Mt Isa and home to Queensland inland.  Now it really got interesting because we decided to detour via North Queensland just a little put of our way, like 1100kms out of the way. However, this was a momentous occasion.

We arrived in Darwin on Sunday the 1st August 2021, set up camp, had dinner and I was sitting out under the stars when a text arrived from my son asking if we were in Darwin yet. I replied ‘Yes, is there a reason that you ask?'

What happened next absolutely blew me away! He replied, ‘I am in Darwin too would you like to have coffee in the morning?’ What magical words, I looked at it and certainty flowed through me, the certainty that it would happen and that it would be ok.

You can hear the excitement in my voice as I share about that exciting text https://bit.ly/3mHNVBa

Next morning, I woke at 5.30am bright as a button, restless, excited, and raring to go. As I drank my first cuppa, I gave thanks to the Lord and expressed my gratitude to the Universe.

Showered, dressed and up and away. It was an extraordinary set of circumstances that saw him in Darwin, it was not planned. The Universe obviously did have a plan. I walked in and did not see him until I turned, and there he was walking towards me, he smiled and said ‘Di?’ – opened his arms and I walked right into them and got a huge bear hug. We stopped and looked deeply into each other’s eyes. No words were needed, a magical space in time after 56 years.

Words can scarcely do justice to how I was feeling, they seem inadequate.

I floated on air for the next couple of days and we continued our travels and a few weeks later found ourselves in that North Queensland town where I met my son’s wife (my new daughter-in-law) and the two adult children (I have two more grandchildren; they are thrilled to have a 3rd Grandma). I thought my heart would burst.

My words to my son and his wife were, ‘conception and birth can happen in any number of ways – something terrible happened to me and the blessing from it was that a beautiful baby boy was born. I was not able to give him a home or a life and future – my gift was for my son to be adopted out to parents who could do that for him and love him dearly’.

It can best be summed up as an absolutely out of this world fabulous experience.

I felt loved, accepted and welcomed. Both my son and his wife have said ‘this is the beginning’ there will be lots more to come. It could not have worked out better. I am calm, content and at peace.

Being embraced by my son and his family is a blessing. My joy is bubbling through me as I share those special moments https://bit.ly/3mHNVBa

We are home again now and as I reflect, I am thrilled that I have had this wonderful opportunity to create and enhance the relationship with my son and his family.  

Now it is the 4th of November 2021 and whatever the future holds these experiences are in my heart and soul and I am very grateful. I am open and ready for what comes next…stay tuned!