Tuesday, May 13, 2014

The One That Asks The Big Question


Dave sez, Who are you? What makes you you?

We got the final court decree today. Tomorrow we will start the process of getting Bella's new identification. We stood up before the judge and asked for permission to adopt her; permission to change her name, and permission to be named as her parents on her new birth certificate. As a regional court, that means that we have to travel to the Regional Office of Vital Records to begin the process. Once we are done there, then we will come back into Kiev and the City Office of Vital Records. There is a good deal of waiting involved in this part of the process. Once this is done, then, we can apply for her tax identification number (we know it in America as her Social Security number); and then her Ukrainian passport.


So, here we are in an apartment in Kiev; I am looking at all the cards in my wallet and my passport. I am looking at the images and numbers that make up who I am.


What I am learning, is who these three new individuals are. I am still learning who Ethan and Justin are becoming. That's the important part. Once you start a process like this, it really doesn't have an ending. This never reaches completion. It is always ongoing, developing. If you're a parent, too, you see this process just as we do. It is such a joy to see their personalities and character and quirks develop. It is also so much fun to be a part of shaping that. Working on homework assignments, playing games and just spending time together. Answering questions.


Learning who we are. Learning who we are to each other.

The only thing I can tell you is that something inspired me to hug Justin tight at the end of our first visit at the orphanage, when we came to bring him home, look him in the eye and tell him, "Never let you go. Never ever let you go." He said it back to me as "Nevuhlectahgo. Nevuhevuhletchahgo." I keep saying it to him; and to Ethan. And now to Bella.

Lord, our Lord,
    how majestic is your name in all the earth!
You have set your glory
    in the heavens.
Through the praise of children and infants
    you have established a stronghold against your enemies,
    to silence the foe and the avenger.
When I consider your heavens,
    the work of your fingers,
the moon and the stars,
    which you have set in place,
what is mankind that you are mindful of them,
    human beings that you care for them?
You have made them a little lower than the angels
    and crowned them with glory and honor.
You made them rulers over the works of your hands;
    you put everything under their feet:
all flocks and herds,
    and the animals of the wild,
the birds in the sky,
    and the fish in the sea,
    all that swim the paths of the seas.
Lord, our Lord,
    how majestic is your name in all the earth!
 
Psalm 8

Sunday, May 4, 2014

The One About The Lazy Sunday

Sunday, May the 4th, 2014

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Dave sez, Today is a lazy Sunday. The unofficial "Star Wars" day. May the Fourth. As in, May the Fourth be with you. It always sounds like Obi-Wan or Luke have a lisp. Can you imagine Darth Vader lisping, "The Fourth is strong with this one,"? Maybe if it was Rick Moranis as Dark Helmet in Mel Brooks' Spaceballs, maybe...

Randy Travis turns 55 today. In the radio biz that I work in, that's known as turning double-nickels!


The late Audrey Hepburn would have turned 85. She's best known for melancholy roles like Sabrina with Humphrey Bogart and William Holden (brilliantly remade with Harrison Ford and Greg Kinnear, but I digress) Roman Holiday with Gregory Peck and Eddie Albert; My Fair Lady with Rex Harrison; and Breakfast at Tiffany's with The A-Team's Colonel John "Hannibal" Smith, the equally late, George Peppard.


Paul Xavier Gleason star of The Breakfast Club and Die Hard, just two of his many roles would have turned 75 (along with Batman, since they were both born in 1939!) His most famous line from The Breakfast Club ~
 
 
 
- and don't you forget it! The Lego Movie's Will Arnett, *NSYNC's Lance Bass and Pia Zadora are all adding another year today too.
 
Tomorrow, my sister and brother-in-law, Paula and John will be married for FORTY years.
 
They're lookin' pretty AWESOMETACULAR ain't they?
That is an achievement in this day and age. My folks married later in life and they were married 35 years when my dad passed away from prostate cancer in 2000. Mother's Day, 2000. That's coming up. On May 10th, my mom turns 81.
 
 
On Tuesday, Cathy and I will celebrate 24 years together. There's a Kiefer Sutherland, 24 joke in there somewhere, I'm sure.
 
Oh, yeah, anyway, we're just sitting around the apartment enjoying a quiet, lazy Sunday.
 
What's on my mind today, is I want you to imagine that you are five or six years old. The first people in the world you develop a relationship based on trust break that trust. For whatever reason - can't or don't - the people that made the conscious decision to bring you into the world have changed their minds. You are not theirs anymore. You are not any one's anymore. You're really no one. The people that define you, do not anymore.
 
On this lazy Sunday afternoon, I am very thankful that each one of my three children chose me. They chose me and Cathy. They each said to us and to a judge, I want them to be my parents. I want him to be my dad.
 
Cathy and I have talked from time to time about The Butterfly Effect. Basically, it is the idea that if a person could travel back in time and make a change - any change at all; like say, killing a butterfly, or in George Bailey's case in It's A Wonderful Life, erasing, or eliminating your own existence - profound changes take place. If Cathy and I had done any thing differently over the last twenty-four years, it is possible that we would not be blessed with Bella, Ethan or Justin.
 
On a lazy Sunday afternoon, I think how each one of the children were introduced to us. Justin introducing us to Ethan; and, in turn, Ethan introducing us to Bella.
 
I look back over the last twenty-four years. There are some things I would have wanted to go differently. But not so differently that we wouldn't be where we are right now.
 
      
 
That's for sure.
 
Forever Five
The Fourth will be with you, always.

Friday, May 2, 2014

The One About The Three Plates For Breakfast

So, this was breakfast Thursday morning...
Dave sez, I consider myself to be a God-fearing Christian. I believe that Jesus came and died for my sins. And it has taken me a long time to not worry or care what anyone else thinks of that. I still feel a little self-conscious, though. What this journey that Cathy and I are on has taught me is there are things that I have no control over. There are things that I am part of that are much bigger and grander than I am. There are times when I need to just sit back and enjoy the roller coaster ride. Adoption is a roller coaster ride.

When we got back to the orphanage from our visit to the SDA and notary with Valentin, we had planned to celebrate this milestone with Masha. Cathy and I walked over to the market not too far away and got a small cake, a loaf of bread, some sausage, cheese spread and apple juice. The cake was sliced, and we cut each slice in half to share with the other children and the care givers. In return, we had potato soup, along with a delicious plate of fish, mashed potatoes and chopped beets.

Now, the reason I share with you that I consider myself a God-fearing Christian, is that I believe in answered prayer. A few years ago, when I posted my resolution to "Be a Dad in 2011" on Facebook, I had said that in prayer. I have thanked God every day for each one of our children. I have seen that things I have asked for have happened and been given. Like I said, it's taken me awhile to be okay with that being my thing. Because it really is just my thing, and by extension it is Cathy's and my thing. If it's your thing, that's great. But if it's not your thing, that's okay, too.

As we were finishing our celebration lunch, Igor came in and sat down with us. He said that he was going to make arrangements for us to sign Masha out of the orphanage.

Mama watching Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone with her daughter
I can only imagine what Cathy's reaction was, but I nearly fell out of my chair and passed out. This was answered prayer. We weren't exactly sure if we could share this. I'm still not completely convinced that we're not violating some rule by sharing this. But I want to encourage you. I want you to know just how incredible this journey has been. That all of the ups and downs have been more than worth it; and the peaks of joy have more than made up for the challenging valleys that we have encountered. If our journey has been about anything it has been about hope. At least for me. There were times when I thought I would never have any children; times when I thought I would only have one child. Here we are now, blessed with three! Cathy and I have gone from a very dark and sad state of hopelessness to delirious joy.

Do you want to build a snowman?/Or ride our bikes around the hall?
God has answered my prayer. Not just my prayer, but Cathy's; and every prayer said for us.

Bella's view of the room from her bed
The big, wide world is a bit overwhelming and scary. There are a lot more choices than there used to be. What we are doing is using the Google Translate app and communicating that way.

The sketch comes pretty close, don't you think?
Thursday, May 1st and Friday, May 2nd are holidays here in Kiev. "The Day of International Solidarity of Workers". This is a holdover from Russia. We got an automatic alert from the U.S. Embassy here in Kiev through the STEP program we signed up for advising us to be aware of marches and parades Thursday morning at 10am. So, we had a late breakfast of scrambled eggs, bread and juice.

We took a walk over to St. Andrew's and the SDA building. We went inside St. Andrew's. Cathy and I said a prayer of thanks. We've been saying prayers of thanks when we eat and before going to sleep, too.

We walked down the hill behind St. Andrew's and the SDA and had lunch at Domino's. We asked Bella what kind of pizza she wanted. The choice was a bit daunting, but we learned that she's not a big fan of pineapple...at least not pineapple on pizza. But she was a real trooper and ate it anyway. Cathy got a salad and we shared our pizza with her. Bells isn't really a big soda drinker either. Which is fine by me. Instead of walking back up the hill, we took the train to Maidan station and we let her pick out a couple barrettes in a shop in the subway. Mama let her stand in line and pay for them herself. I bit my lip and paced.

I find myself trying not to stare and watch her reactions to the Big, Wide World. It's one thing to have to face it all, and then another thing on top of it to feel self conscious about it all.

I certainly realize just how blessed I am. I see what I am very thankful for.

We will be getting the Court Decree approving our petition to adopt Bella on Monday, May 12th. Then, she'll be getting a new birth certificate and passport. After that she'll have a physical with a doctor here for her visa from the Embassy and we will be on our way to our Happily Ever After.


In just a few weeks from now, we will be the Forever Five.