In the Midst of Choas…There is Beauty
Nov 18, 2022 | Adoption, Family, Parenting, Self Care | 0 comments

My husband and I are foster and adoptive parents. We have adopted two amazing boys with special needs that take a lot of time and energy, one has Autism and Micro-Deletion Syndrome and the other one has ADHD/ODD.
We had not taken in any children for a year as we were focusing on our boys. When our license came up for renewal in June, we decided to renew as we didnât feel as if we were done yetâŚwhile we didnât know what that meant exactly, we just knew we needed to leave the door open for possibilities.
âThey may not have my eyes, they may not have my smile but they will always have my heart.â â Unknown
Because of our journey with our boys, particularly with our youngest, our home has often been referred to as a special needs home and we get calls for kiddos with Autism and special needs.
I kept getting calls for a 2yo and 5yo sibling set for respiteâŚthe 5yo was said to have Autism and they could not find respite.
With both our boys, I just KNEW we needed to take them and I had the same feeling for these kids.
After speaking with the current fosterparent, I felt like it was doable and we could take them in as they went to daycare during the day, my kids were in school so I could still workâŚeasy peasy right?
I wonât go into all the details but here is what I will shareâŚthe kiddos had been bounced around between 4 homes since coming into care in December. When I picked them up from their daycare, they were both sick and running temperatures.
The first 5 days were spent nursing fevers, wiping green goo and trips to Urgent Care, cleaning up puke, Ear Infections, Antibiotics, speech barriers, non-stop questions from the 5yo and I wonât even start in with the meltdownsâŚplus I was now not only changing my youngestâs diapers and attempting potty training but now had a 6 yo and 2yo that I was changing diapers forâŚoh and SPRING BREAKâŚdid I mention all my children were home for the 2nd week?
I think it was the third day, I was fixing breakfast and getting my two kids ready for school, had two poopy diapers and 1 kid pukingđ
Those first 5 days were pure hell! The kids went to bed and I was in zombie mode, completely overwhelmed and wondering why I turned my life upside down.
It was in the midst of all this chaos that I also saw some really beautiful and amazing things happening.
My 6 yo found a playmate, one that was on his level and I saw him playing not just parallel play but imaginative play. The 5 yo went from constant meltdowns (my top was 10+ in one dayđ) and automatic refusals to occasional meltdowns (thank you reverse psychologyđ) and yes moms.
The respite was to be for 9 daysâŚit turned into 12đ
It is amazing how our plans are not always Godâs plansâŚI planned to have the kids at daycare, I planned to work and go about life even with respiteâŚGodâs plans were for me to take these kids and love on them, nurture them, show them boundaries and stability, teach them about praying and family.
At the end of all the chaos, overwhelm, and pure exhaustionâŚGod had one last plan for us and after several days of praying, wrestling between my heart and headâŚwe made the decision to become the 5-year-olds long term foster home.đâ¤
We have had our newest addition for almost 4 months and we are FINALLY finding our rhythm. The first two months were complete chaos and for lack of a better word, hell! We had two license investigations in the span of a week (the first was unfounded and the second was dropped). I was so stressed out and was having migraines so bad that I was given muscle relaxers and migraine meds so that I could see straight.
Life has gotten back to some semblance of normalcy, we have gone from a high of 10 plus tantrums a day to sometimes noneâŚwe still have rough days but thankfully we now have more good than bad.
Momâs we all get overwhelmed, sometimes that overwhelm is great and other times it is temporaryâŚ
Know you are not alone in your journey and I thank you for being a part of my journeyâ¤