About Shannon

Alaskan homeschooling mama of eight sweet kids. Loves Jesus, writing, coffee, Dickens, and snapping a kitchen towel at my husband when he's not looking.

the cost: a challenge to adoption agencies, from the families who are living it

Thirty-seven thousand dollars. That’s how much it cost to adopt two of our children.

And that was – forgive me – a screaming deal. We adopted them at the same time, from the same country, on one adoption fee instead of two separate fees. Many adoptions cost that much or more just for one child.

the cost: a challenge to adoption agencies, from the families who are living it

Talking about the numbers and the money bothers me because children are not commodities. Ignorant people joke to adoptive families about buying or selling children, revealing their cluelessness about the reality of child trafficking. Adoption expenses are not a sale; it’s more like ransom money to get children out of institutions where they are languishing and put them into a family where they can heal.

And if you’ve adopted or have been a reader here for any length of time, you already know. Healing can take a long time.

And healing is worth it.

But here’s why I’m bringing up the money and numbers: Those costs do not come close to those incurred after adoption, literally and metaphorically. And people need to know that. People making insensitive jokes need to know; people thinking adoptive families get paid (what the what?!) need to know.

Potentially adoptive families need to know.

In discussing all the adoption costs with different agencies, it was never required (or even recommended) that we save for therapy. Personal health insurance was required, yes, but that doesn’t begin to cover the entire costs of therapy and counseling for multiple people in a family – parents, adoptive children, biological children – who undergo the turmoil, trauma, and secondary trauma those early adoptive years often involve. When you are replacing a destroyed mattress every six months for the first two years and repairing or replacing other damaged necessities, the copay for therapy becomes out of the question since it’s not a basic need.

We applied thousands of dollars to our international travel expenses. Hundreds of dollars were set aside to be converted to euro and lev just for meals. But also, it would have been good if we knew to set aside an account for therapy — $3000 to $5000 would have been a good start.

Why don’t adoption agencies require or recommend this? I mentioned it to a friend, and her response was, “They’ll never do it. Adoption agencies are making a sale, not equipping people for life after adoption.”

It sounds jaded, but from my experience I have to agree with her. Are we wrong? I hope adoption agencies will prove it.

It’s not just adoption agencies, though. Friends who adopted through foster care and private adoption said this:

NO ONE PREPARED US. And we know they knew. Other families were and are our saving grace in this area of support.

It would have taken just one home study writer or one agency worker thirty minutes to give us the real low down, and no one ever did.

I contacted our adoption agency three times about Upside Down after it gained the merit of being featured on Focus on the Family. I told them we hear from adoptive families all the time. Most of these families are desperate, and almost all of them tell us that Upside Down has the information they wish they had before they adopted. So I asked our adoption agency to consider making it one of their required (or at the very least, recommended) materials.

Three times I contacted them. Why three times? Because I never heard back. Not once.

We adopted two children with that agency. We are one of their families. And I never heard back.

Maybe my friend is right. Maybe they are more interested in the sale, and not interested in equipping families. Maybe they are concerned about losing a sale if they scare people off.

(Maybe, after the obligatory first two years of intrusive home visits by a 20-something social worker whose sole parenting experience was with her biological toddler in a two-income family, they figured we’d consumed the entire plethora of support they offered and we were on our own. Or maybe that was just us.)

But here’s the thing: If a family is easily scared off after reading a 100-page book or being told that part of the requirement for adoption is to save a few thousand dollars in an account for future therapy, those families should not be adopting in the first place. This is an easy filter.

I’ll be contacting that agency again soon, and several others also. We’ll see if the response is better this time. (UPDATE: After some emails back and forth over about 6 months, our former agency last told us they got a copy of the book and were still reviewing it — it’s a 40 minute read, front to back — and then declined to return my phone call or last email. So it sadly looks like they are in the business of selling adoptions, and not supporting adoptive families.) And if you are an adoptive family, you are welcome to contact your agency and recommend materials you wish you’d had when you were in process, too.

Meanwhile, though, what can we do for adoptive families now? How can we encourage and empower them, and help them toward wholeness? What can we offer to potential adoptive families who are rightly curious about what they might be signing up for?

We can be honest with them, because what we’ve learned hasn’t come cheap. We can be as transparent as possible while still honoring the privacy of our kids and families.

The core of adoption support is not going to come from professionals who don’t have personal adoption experience. Those services are basic and they can help, but the most impactful support to adoptive families is going to come from other adoptive families who have been there. If that weren’t the case, one of the most common things we hear from adoptive families wouldn’t be “I would never tell this to someone who hasn’t adopted, but I know you understand.”

But that’s what we hear, because we do understand. Nine years later, we’re still walking this out every day.

So here is some of that honesty from a mom who’s been there: Don’t Make Me Use My Mom Voice: Adoption, Attachment, & Discipline, a 1-hour training by yours truly. This was originally requested by an adoption agency who is actively equipping their families, and now we’re making it available to other adoptive (or potentially adoptive) families who need it. Foster families, too. This training will help you feel more equipped in all your parenting and relationships and personal wholeness.

We need people who have been where we are – and are still walking that road – to come alongside us and say, You’re not alone. You’re right, you really do know what you’re talking about even when you don’t feel like you know nearly enough to do this. This is really hard, but we’re going to get through it.

And that’s cheaper than therapy.

following instructions: how obedience leads to breakthrough

Having kids who bake is a dangerous thing. I know it sounds lovely, but there’s only so much experimentation with sugar that can happen before you gain fifteen pounds, get tired of the mess, or something explodes.

following instructions: how obedience leads to breakthrough

Case in point: A child was making caramel sauce for an ambitious birthday cake, and it seized into toffee which turned into concrete in the bottom of my favorite cooking pot. Enter an hour of aerobic stirring while adding cream; the result was an extra two and a half cups of caramel sauce, which was not going to help me stay away from sugar.

So in desperation after a week of baking frenzy, I asked the kids if we could teach them to make green smoothies, or salad, or something, in a what-have-we-done kind of despair. And Afton, my son who makes professional-level biscotti, breads, and pizza, answered, “You can teach us, but that doesn’t mean we’ll make it.”

Gaaahhh.

I can’t be too hard on him, because I tell the Lord the same thing so often, in so many words. He says things like this:

Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice. 

– Philippians 4:4

…and also, this:

Trust in the Lord with all your heart,
    and do not lean on your own understanding.

– Proverbs 3:5

…and I basically respond with, “You can tell me to _____, but that doesn’t mean I’ll do it.” I complicate my life by trying to do things my own way until finally going back to Him and follow His instructions that I should have just obeyed in the first place.

If the Lord has said, Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you (and He has), then I need to do those things in order to see the breakthrough I’m waiting for.

Could it be that our breakthrough is waiting for us to rejoice in advance? Could it be that when we wait to rejoice until we feel our circumstances give us a good reason to, we delay our own breakthrough? What might happen if instead, we followed His instructions and rejoiced at all times because He is good and we can trust Him? 

We gain so much when we see with His perspective. We tend to make things so complicated, but often, He has already told us exactly what to do.

Just like we tell our kids.

In the afternoon on a fall day, our kids had been outside for all of ten minutes before they asked to come back inside. “It’s freezing,” they said.

I checked the thermometer and noticed the temperature was in the upper thirties – definitely, scientifically, not freezing. So being the sympathetic mom I am, I said, “No. You’re Alaskan, get used to the cold again.”

Five minutes later one of the kids asked again, and I reconsidered. Okay, let’s make a deal.

“You can come in early if you plant the garlic,” I said. “This is the last day to do it before it snows, so if you do that, you can come in as soon as you’re done.”

“Okay…” she hesitated, “but I don’t know how.”

Ever feel like that? God says “Do this” and we’re like, Uhh… just like this kid.

So I said, “Grab the book right there. The skinny green one that says Gardening With Vegetables.”

The child grabs three fat books in succession that do not say anything about vegetables or gardening, then declares the book isn’t there.

I point to it for her. “That one. No, to the right. The skinny one, right there. It’s green—no, lighter green…GARDENING WITH VEGETABLES, I said — yes, there you go.” Good grief. 

We both review the garlic section for thirty seconds. The child goes outside with instructions, a garlic bulb, and unveiled skepticism.

She returns two minutes later, declaring the ground is frozen, and requests to use Vin’s shotgun to dig post holes for the garlic cloves. Alaska grown, I tell you.

Vin chimes in to remind her of the current temperature, and introduces her to the tool called “shovel.”

Thirty minutes later, all the children start filtering back in the house, right on time (what do you know!)…and I didn’t have to plant the garlic.

In sum:
Gardening — check.
Homeschooling science lesson — check, check.
Parenting win — check.

I’ll be in here knitting (and trying not to eat all the biscotti) if anyone needs anything else.

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This is an excerpt from ABIDE volume 5: Obedience to Move Forward, available now on our site and everywhere books are sold.

ABIDE volume 5: Obedience to Move Forward

the new road: finding reward on the other side of obedience

Our area of town has been under construction all summer, and the new road annoyed me before I even saw it. I’m sick of the noise and frustrated by the obstacle course of cones and rerouting that I have to take every time I leave the house.

But then I tried it.

the new road: finding reward on the other side of obedience

Well, to be honest, at first I went the same way I always do, resentment already bubbling underneath as I anticipated the barricades and one-way markers. And then, about 150 feet later, I remembered and hit the brake.

I checked; no one was behind me. So I reversed the entire way back, turned around in my driveway, and went the other direction to try the new road.

And, oh my gosh. It’s gorgeous.

This is a good time to tell you that, like many of you, I am averse to change.

I like patterns and routines; I don’t like surprises; I want to know the gender of the baby every time and I like to shake presents under the tree weeks before Christmas.

But our lives are full of change. We often need new patterns and routines, and sometimes our alignment needs adjusted.

Our natures writhe when our lives are misaligned with our beliefs. So if there is writhing, it’s a good indicator that change needs to be made. God calls us to live out our convictions, whatever they are.

So, every healthy tree bears good fruit, but the diseased tree bears bad fruit. A healthy tree cannot bear bad fruit, nor can a diseased tree bear good fruit. Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire. Thus you will recognize them by their fruits.

– Matthew 7:17-20

If you feel strongly about something, it is important to live in alignment with that belief rather than succumb to pressure, popularity, convenience, or pride.

We have confused virtue signaling for righteousness, and we have put fear of man on a pedestal, making approval from others an idol. Whenever Jesus corrected people, He had more to say to the hypocrites than anyone else.

“Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but the one who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. On that day many will say to me, ‘Lord, Lord, did we not prophesy in your name, and cast out demons in your name, and do many mighty works in your name?’ And then will I declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart from me, you workers of lawlessness.”

– Matthew 7:21-23

The trick is, there are some things where He doesn’t give a blanket rule. There are blanket rules, of course – refer to the Ten Commandments, as a starter – but there are other things He convicts us about personally that apply to us, in a certain season, for certain reasons.

For me, one of those convictions in this season is this: I cannot keep using and supporting Facebook and Instagram because they oppose free speech, information on health, religious freedom, election integrity, and so many other issues. God called me to leave those venues. I’ve never “taken a break” from them before and this is not a break; I closed and deleted my accounts.

And it was hard. I was torn about it for a lot of reasons. I hate to lose contact with so many people. It’s not convenient to miss out on the updates, the local weather and traffic reports, the small group notifications and such. It doesn’t make sense from a business or ministry standpoint – although, on the other hand, I’ve been censored and shadowbanned so much that it makes perfect sense. (If you think shadowbanning is just conspiracy theory, bless your heart.)

I’m not telling you this because I think God has called everyone to leave Facebook. Maybe He has, but I don’t know that. I’m also not telling you this for anyone’s approval or applause; I am beyond caring about the number of hits on the “like” button and I don’t care if you don’t like or agree with my reasons. I’m telling you this because He’s called me to leave that venue, for those reasons.

But I’m also telling you this because God has probably also called you to obey in some big area — maybe not to leave Facebook, but to some other hard step of obedience.

Because here’s the thing: Obedience is hard, but it’s a no brainer.

Obedience is messy but it’s the right thing to do. We can’t control the outcomes, but it’s the right thing to do. We don’t always understand all the reasons God tells us to do something, and we can’t always make others understand our reasons, but it’s the right thing to do. We can’t guarantee that we’ll even do our part in the best way without somehow messing up or offending someone…but it’s still the right thing to do.

There will be change and noise and inconvenient rerouting. Yes, obedience is hard, but when God has been clear, it’s a no brainer.

There is always reward on the other side of obedience. But there is always loss on the other side of disobedience.

“Everyone then who hears these words of mine and does them will be like a wise man who built his house on the rock. And the rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that house, but it did not fall, because it had been founded on the rock. And everyone who hears these words of mine and does not do them will be like a foolish man who built his house on the sand. And the rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell, and great was the fall of it.”

– Matthew 7:24-27

The decision and direction is ours. We can keep butting into the same traffic barriers and keep complaining about the circumstances, or we can go the other way and see what He has called us to. Once stubbornness is put aside, it’s a pretty easy choice.

That new road has gentle curves edged in green, sloping lawns (probably created using enough GMO seed to sink a ship, but I digress). I turned south to approach the highway and the sun was setting after the rain had fallen all day, and right there was the biggest rainbow I’ve ever seen in my life.

All the way from one side to the other, so big and so close that my camera couldn’t catch it all in one frame. I parked in the middle of the road to take the photos – I checked again; no one was behind me. The photos never do it justice, though. I can’t show you, but you know what it is. It’s overwhelming in the best of ways.

I turned onto the highway and drove right toward the middle of the rainbow.

God, does it mean something? I asked. Because it has to mean something. The color, light, and shadow; the brightness after a deluge of rain.

Yeah, Love. It always means something, He said.

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