Friday, October 24, 2014

The First Year...Full of Meant to be Moments

Welcome Back!!!!! Glad you found us again, we've been waiting on you to get here!!





Ok let me start with, Monkey is adopted from foster care!!! Knowing that is something very important to our story.  I brought him home from the hospital when he was 4 days old~ and he has never lived anywhere else!

 (Excuse the messy hair, it was rainy and cold that day- and we were already late for our first doctor’s appointment, little did we know it would be the first of MANY!!)

So now our story begins- We had so many things happen that just 'didn't happen in foster care' that it was inevitable he was to be my kiddo...


It all started while I had another child in my home who had been w/me since he was 3 weeks old and was 4.5 at the time—my caseworker called me about this new baby, who another family had declined placement b/c his birth-mother (Bio) had mental health issues—she was actually hospitalized her entire pregnancy and that’s how he ended up being born in our hometown.  Being a glutton for punishment I said "OF COURSE I'LL TAKE HIM!!"—(meant to be moment #1!!)

My caseworker talked her boss into letting me have two unrelated infants under the age of one in my home—her boss didn’t see a problem with it although it wasn't typical practice, it wasn't totally unheard of… so,  I was given custody of “MJ” as he was named at the time.  (meant to be moment #2)

When I held him for the first time—and I kid you not (I wasn’t high or hallucinating) but the first time I held him he was pretty much just a head in some blankets and he opened his big brown eyes and I heard him say...

 “So, My name’s Monkey Boy—are you my mom??” I told him I was pretty positive that I was and we then bonded over our first few short minutes together in the newborn nursery. (meant to be moment #3)

We learned in the newborn nursery that he appeared to be deaf in one ear, but hopefully it was just from fluid and ‘the birthing process’… (important fact to remember in the future)


He was assigned a not so wonderful social worker, boy was she was a piece of work… she wasn't known for being on top of things and was doing NOTHING to help the case, either way, good or bad. She kept rescheduling court etc and cost us 3 months of time—she was finally relieved of her duties and we got an AMAZING caseworker and a bulldog of an attorney who had no patience for the way his previous SW had conducted business. (meant to be moment #4)
Isn't he ADORABLE??? 
So I volunteered to help w/transporting him to visits if it meant they didn't take him. They agreed to my proposal and let him stay w/me, however the case was moved to the courts in that county 2 hours away- (meant to be moment #5)

About this time we discovered his congenital virus (Info Found Here) and brain damage (Click Here to Learn More) as well as some visual issueswhich as daunting as they seemed on paper, weren’t that bad at six months oldbut to a ‘step great uncle’ who wanted to take him, it was BADso he declined placement!! (meant to be moment #6)

In November of 2008 he had a visit w/his Bio that I drove him tolittle did I know it would be his last visit… she decided she didn't want to see him anymore! (meant to be moment #7)

We made it to February when we had to do DNA testing to determine if this guy Bio said could be his father was in fact his biological sperm donor—well what a huge relief!! He didn't pass the test, he was NOT Monkey’s biological father!! (meant to be moment #8)

Shortly after getting the results of the failed DNA testing,  his Bio decided to terminate her parental rights, and the state terminated rights on ANY potential fathers!! The state still went through all it's hoops and made her case an involuntary termination because of an open case on in another statethey were waiting on that to wrap up before proceedingmeaning her next child born would go IMMEDIATELY in the system and to me if they’re born in our state.  (meant to be moment #9)

Due to the fact the case was moved to a SMALL rural (Mayberry type town/county) and there were very few cases in their courts, things moved QUICKLY. In August of 2009 I signed the ‘intent to adopt’ and in September he was LEGALLY mine… in less than 18 months the whole case was closed which is unheard of in our courts here in ‘The Big City’! (meant to be moment #10)


So as you see so many things lined upquite unusual in foster carebut I can tell you that I knew the first few weeks he was w/me that he was MY son… w/my former foster baby I never felt the hormonal and biological feelings I felt when Monkey came to memy nails grew, my hair grewshoot my boobs grew too! Everything a new mother experiences… and even though he was only 3 days old when we met—Monkey knew I was his mommy!
Due to the fact the case was moved to a SMALL rural (Mayberry type town/county) and there were very few cases in their courts, things moved QUICKLY. In August of 2009 I signed the ‘intent to adopt’ and in September he was LEGALLY mine… in less than 18 months the whole case was closed which is unheard of in our courts here in ‘The Big City’! (meant to be moment #10)

So as you see so many things lined upquite unusual in foster carebut I can tell you that I knew the first few weeks he was w/me that he was MY son w/my former foster baby I never felt the hormonal and biological feelings I felt when Monkey came to memy nails grew, my hair grewshoot my boobs grew too! Everything a new mother experiences and even though he was only 3 days old when we metMonkey knew I was his mommy!

SO VERY TRUE

Another thing, he is VERY MUCH a “Simply Shonda” family kid, he looks like my grand-daddy and my great uncleas well as having some of my grandmas habits and I have NO doubt he knew them before he came to me… that’s another story and more on the ‘supernatural’ side of things… but all true!!

Shew, that's a lot of info... and only a brief overview for those who are new to us... we will continue on our journey to Ohio and to get our dog in the next few 'chapters'... we hope you're intrigued enough to continue to join us as we get everyone caught up!!! 

S~S and Monkey Boy



Let's Get This Party Started....



Well howdy there!!
  
Welcome to Monkey Boy’s own blog- granted mom has to help him with it, he is only six you know and language isn't one of his strongest assets but we’re working on it…

Now, you may be wondering what the hell a six year old has to say- If I didn't have one of my own, I’d totally be asking that question. But, seeing as how I’m blessed enough to be Monkey’s mom (AKA Simply-Shonda) I know they can have a LOT to say!!! And boy does this kid ever have a story to tell. 

I've always thought our story was unique, as I’m sure most everyone thinks theirs is, but this is about us right now—later,  I’ll give you time to tell me about your unique and amazing story- just hold your horses there Hoss!!!

I’m going to make our story a different post because; well that sucker is LONG… VERY LONG—but as a friend of mine told me after re-reading it in an email the other day, it deserves to be written and re-told.  It really is a lesson of how the universe lines up sometimes and things are ‘just meant to be’.

I have posted some of the details about Monkey Boy on my personal blog Simply Shonda so I will refer there every so often to cut down on duplicate posting about Monkey’s disabilities—Okay? Okay!!


So now go grab a cup of coffee, tea, juice, Coke, water, bourbon; whatever you fancy and take a stroll down memory lane with us… we’ll be waiting for you on our next blog post!!! 

S~S and Monkey Boy