Recently, I was talking with a friend of mine about adoptive parent privilege. Take a look at the books and information out there and you'll find most of them are aimed at helping the adoptive parent cope with relatives, friends, etc. Very little emphasis is put on how the adopted CHILD will feel as they're growing up.
Isn't it kind of backwards to put more energy into emotional support for your other relatives than you'd put towards the child you're adopting? But it happens, a lot. Adoptive parents, normally, have the privilege of never knowing what it's like to have a missing birth mother. True, every adopted child is different and I've known several that feel no emptiness or mourning in their lives for their birthfamilies. I don't think that's unhealthy any more than I think mourning and grieving for them is unhealthy.
However, take a look at the comments from "Twenty Things Adopted Kids Wish Their Adoptive Parents knew". There are a few comments from grown-up adoptees expressing disdain for the book, but there are many more comments from adoptive PARENTS clutching their pearls and shrieking about how damaged the author must be and how you should never talk to your children about the grief they may feel; after all, if you and your family just love them then what the hell do they have to grieve for?
Just another day in the world of Adoptive Parent Privilege Land.
Why? Because those adoptive parents don't want to know that there's nothing they can do, no amount of love they can give, that will cover-up the pain and mourning that their child might feel for his/her birth parents. I'll let you in on a little secret: If your adopted children expresses grief or mourning, "loving them more" doesn't then negate their right to still feel that way. Why? Because it isn't about you!! It is about the child. Period. I've known many adopted children who had wonderful adoptive parents who loved them and treated them with respect, and yet STILL those children had unresolved grief and abandonment issues that affected many of their relationships. That's sometimes just what happened with adopted children. I've heard of the analogy of comparing adoptees to amputees; some people (namely adoptive parents) get really pissy about that comparison. Well, for some kids it might feel that way. Maybe they were adopted through international means, in which they will never have the chance to find their birthfamilies. That can leave a kid with a pretty big hole in their identity. Aside from wanting to meet his/her birthparents, he/she will also never have a medical history and therefore not know what to look out for in the future, or with any children he/she may have. That alone can feel very scary, especially with all of the genetic conditions out there that aren't tested for unless you have family history of that specific condition. Family medical history is a luxury that some adopted children will never have.
I have so many more thoughts on adoptive parent privilege but am running out of time before I have to leave. Stay tuned, though, I have many more examples of privilege out there that ANYONE who is thinking about adopting should be cognizant of and avoid doing.
"Adoptee rights are human rights." --Lori Carangelo, birthmother, founder, Americans For Open Records (AmFOR)
Surviving Oz.
Why "Surviving Oz"?
I struggled for a long time to find a name for this blog that seemed to "fit". I decided upon the name "Surviving Oz" for my blog as a kind of tribute and juxtaposition to the movie Wizard of Oz. As an adoptee, I often felt like I was out of place and at odds between the life that I was abruptly placed into and the life that I could have had.
"Surviving Oz" reflects, for me, the struggle of being trapped between two worlds, my adoptive world and my birthfamily world. Maybe it seems silly, but it just feels right.
I struggled for a long time to find a name for this blog that seemed to "fit". I decided upon the name "Surviving Oz" for my blog as a kind of tribute and juxtaposition to the movie Wizard of Oz. As an adoptee, I often felt like I was out of place and at odds between the life that I was abruptly placed into and the life that I could have had.
"Surviving Oz" reflects, for me, the struggle of being trapped between two worlds, my adoptive world and my birthfamily world. Maybe it seems silly, but it just feels right.