OK, here is my big, personal story. I feel I "know" you ladies enough to share this and now I know at least one of you can relate to this situation...
Nine years ago, I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl when I was living in Denver (Monday is her 9th birthday!). My life was in turmoil, my parents were getting older (mom's health was failing), my dad was still an active alcoholic, the baby's father wanted nothing to do with either me or the baby (turns out he had a fiance I didn't know about), and after months of agonizing thought, I decided it would be best for my baby to be placed for adoption so she could have all the things in life I never had (ie; two healthy parents, a healthy, supportive environment, opportunities I couldn't provide, etc.).
I made the decision to go with an "open" adoption, meaning I could choose the couple who would adopt her, and be able to see her and be part of her life as she grew up. That was extremely important to me! I decided to choose a couple in Minnesota, knowing I would be moving back to take care of my mom, and I wanted my parents to be able to visit with their only granddaughter.
After much consideration, working with an adoption agency both in Denver and in Minneapolis, I chose what I considered the perfect parents, Pam and Bob. They were my age, loved animals, and we got along terrific!
Our "agreement" was that I would get 6 visits per year. However, on my due date (I went 10 days over), they called and said they only wanted to do 3 visits per year. I was not happy at all, but at that point, I reluctantly agreed.
The pregnancy was perfect but the birth was 15 hours of labor before an emergency C-section! P&B and my parents were there for it. Naomi Victoria Rose was born on March 29th, very healthy!
It was extremely difficult to hand her over to them after the 4 days in the hospital and I cried all the way home (and for the next two weeks!). They renamed her Jordan Raine
Anyways, I soon moved back to Minnesota. Then all contact with P&B was cut off! They wouldn't take my calls, respond to my e-mails, nothing. (no, I wasn't harassing them). I was devastated! I went thru a serious depression for several years. It took two years and $10,000 in lawyer fees to finally get them to agree to one visit per year and a written update with pictures 6 months in between. None of this is legally binding. I got my first visit when Naomi was two. Since then, we have had wonderful visits every year about a week or two after her birthday. They have since renigged on the updates and photos, saying they don't have time (huh??). I sit around anxiously every year around this time, waiting and wondering if I will hear from them about the visit. (I later learned that their adoption counselor told them to agree to anything I wanted just to get the baby and then legally, they didn't have to keep the agreement once the baby was theirs. Nice, huh?)
On the bright side, they are fabulous parents! She is very happy and loved! They have a nice home with a swimming pool, they take lots of vacations all over, they have her involved in all sorts of sports and activities that she loves. She has a great sense of humor, a great attitude (doesn't act spoiled), very creative (from me), and very smart (from her bdad), adores animals, plays golf, tennis, gymnastics, soccer, horseback riding, swimming, camping, etc. I am very proud of her!
I think she knows I am her birthmom but P&B never let me get alone with her to talk at all. We meet at a public place (an indoor park) for about 3 hours. I am hoping that eventually she will want to see me more and we can form a close friendship down the road.
So now I am anxiously waiting to hear something from P&B about our next visit...
There it is in (almost) a nutshell.
This is Naomi at our visit last year...she put the ribbon from the birthday gift I gave her (a book on horses), in her hair. She is always smiling like this!