What is a major transformation you’ve been through?
Tell us about it…
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I guess I would have to say that adopting Stef was the biggest transformation I’ve ever gone through. Partly because it wasn’t something most people experience like losing or getting a new job, buying a home, losing someone to death, going back to school year after year, starting a family (the usual way…). It was totally unexpected and out of the blue.
<—– The day Kavitha arrived in Portland.
For one thing, we were told by the orphanage that Kavitha had been learning English. Of course at seven years old what would that even look like? Wrong! If she knew five words she knew very little. She had the cutest accent, btw. She called gasoline petrol in a beautiful British accent! 😀 But though his nibs and I couldn’t communicate with her much at all except through made up sign language, Bran had NO problems communicating with her (he was ten). That was our first clue that life was about to get way more complicated!
Suddenly we found ourselves following behind her and shutting off every light she’d turn on at all times of day. She was fascinated with electric. And we’d have to make sure to take the phone away from her because she’d just push buttons and make calls. Then the first day of school when we got back and I took my carload of neighbor kids to drop off, I looked around and realized she was no where to be seen. She had jumped out of the car and headed into the school in her pajamas!
When we finally did start her in kindergarten in an ESL program, it was at a different school quite a ways from us. I would take her in the morning, but she’d ride the bus home after school. Then one day she wasn’t on the bus! We searched all over for her. Finally we got a call saying she’d fallen asleep on the back seat of the bus and the driver didn’t notice till he was on his way to pick up a batch of high school kids. And there she was, hardly able to speak a word of English. Scared the bloomin’ tar out of us.
So we went from being your typical “American” family with the kid in sports, dad coaching, and and the only stay-at-home mom in the neighborhood herding a gaggle of elementary kids every where to a family that had to be very vigilant for quite a long time.
Funny thing is, we thought we were going to teach Stef so much. But in the end it was Stefanie Kavitha who taught us and transformed our life.
For a pretty realistic picture of how foreign adoptions work and turn out, rent the movie “Lion” and watch it. It was wonderful.
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keebslac1234 said:
Great read! Lives were enriched all around!
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calensariel said:
Most assuredly! I’d say it’s been rewarding, but that doesn’t seem like the proper word. Thanks so much for stopping by!
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janebasilblog said:
I LOVE this post. You certainly had your hands full with that child, who BTW was stunningly beautiful – and still is. Give yourself a pat on the back.
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calensariel said:
Can’t do that. These kids turned out to be great people IN SPITE of our parenting! LOL
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janebasilblog said:
I’m not listening to your nonsense. Go wash your mouth out… 🙂
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calensariel said:
Should I use Lifebuoy soap like Ralphie? LOL
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metalflowermaker said:
I’m so proud to know you. What a wonderful transformation memory.
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calensariel said:
Thanks, E. I’m pretty sure some of YOUR transformations have been a heck of a lot more harrowing!
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metalflowermaker said:
You’re giving me hope for the happy ending.
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calensariel said:
You guys will get there. Those three amigos will be grown up very soon. Then it will just be you and girly. They say boys are easier to raise than girls, but not in your case, I’m thinkin’!
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Soul Gifts said:
Marc was only 5 months old when we got him home from India. He was tiny – low birth weight. Yet behaved like an older baby. That felt strange. And starving hungry – I went through a big tin of formula in 2 days. So it was not long before I started introducing solids. Then 7 1/2 yrs later we picked Christopher up from Manila as a 2yo. He had been very sick and was only just beginning to totter around on ‘wet spaghetti legs’. He went from being almost catatonic to EXTREMELY loud in no time at all. Two very different kids, needing very different parenting. And still do 30 years later 🙂 Little cherubs. I agree, the movie Lion is brilliant.
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calensariel said:
“He went from being almost catatonic to EXTREMELY loud in no time at all. ” They all have their own quirks, don’t they? First time we took Stef into a store she threw a tantrum because we wouldn’t buy her a skateboard.
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Soul Gifts said:
Marc only ever had one tantrum in a store. He was still little enough to be sitting in a trolley. I just tweaked his ear a little bit – so then he cried. Loudly! Christopher, on the other and, never had public tanties. But he has always voiced his opinions in no uncertain terms 🙂
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Martha Reynolds said:
How. I. LOVE. This. Post. So. Much.
Your wonderful, beautiful family, C!! My heart is full this Sunday morning. 💚💚💚
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calensariel said:
Thanks, Martha. They are what keeps me pluggin’ along! (Or tearing my hair out, one of the two. No wait! That’s the grandkiddos! 😁😉 )
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lifelessons said:
What a beautiful young woman and how lucky you all were to have each other.
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calensariel said:
She was a real answer to prayer. It’s so funny because Bran has MY personality quirks and Stef couldn’t be more like his nibs if she were ours biologically! LOL
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Niki Flow said:
Such a beautiful story. Thank you for sharing it, Calen. I really enjoyed reading it and learning more about you and your beautiful family. ♥.
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calensariel said:
Thanks, hon. She now has a fourth and final kiddo. A little girl — Lydia. 😀
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Niki Flow said:
Congrats. I never knew how amazing being a Grammy would be. It’s like being a mom except without all the anxiety, but equally as much love. ♥.
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calensariel said:
I would ALMOST agree with you. After they moved back here from Maryland and our quiet little life went from laid-back to chaotic, I had to take half a xanax every time they came over! Of course part of that was the MG. I had just been diagnosed with it when they got here.
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