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I recently received an e-mail from my social worker at the agency summarizing the agency’s activities and placements for the last year. Birthmoms coming in to the program are on the increase, with a flood of matches occurring in just the last month.

As anyone invested in this journey will tell you, you just never can put a timeline on anything.  There is the long wait, matches, disappointments, more matches, failed matches… basically more uncertainty than you can shake a stick at.

When I chose this agency, it had nothing to do with volume, but more about the ethics and the people.  When I think back to the time Mr. X and I were in research mode for adoption, we attended a few meetings at some larger agencies and the net-net of those meetings had us feeling like we were just given the ultimate sales-pitch from hell.  I almost felt a bit dirty walking out of one of them, like my emotions had been manipulated.  The particular agency that irked me was run like a machine, and the social workers were glorified salespeople.  Jeez, they even had the balls to give us a 6-page ”cost-breakdown” sheet with $$$ next to every item.  And I mean EVERY ITEM.  The item I laughed at (before I tossed their encyclopedia of bullcrap) was a notation that they charge HOURLY (like an attorney) for basic communication between them and the prospective adoptive  parents.  It’s a good thing we didn’t draw any general conclusions about adoption agencies based on that one dreadful visit.  Otherwise we would not have found the little gem of an agency we did.

Our agency spends a lot of time giving total care to the birthparent(s).  As I’ve gotten to know this agency, I have only heard good comments about how detailed and caring they are to birthmoms, providing anything and everything to ensure they are cared for and that they ultimately make the decision comfortable to them, even if the decision is to parent their own child. 

 The other thing that drew us in was the shared-risk method of payment. One domestic program flat fee- no extras except the homestudy.  The fee is reduced if you fall into a lower-income category.  It is a fair concept and allows them to not have to nickel and dime their pre-adoptive parents.  I appreciate that from a budget perspective.

Meeting them was much like meeting my own family.  They were open/honest and disclosed everything about how they work. 

The downside?  Well, they are smaller.  The average wait is just a tad longer than the other, larger agencies.  Ironically,  since I am an expert at waiting, none of that bothers me much.

They have a smaller budget for advertising.  There are no glossy full-color brochures (except our profiles).  Just down-to-earth nice people who you would invite into your home without hesitation.  The reality is our agency is a well-known name in my area for 30 years and you would be hard pressed to find a person who has not heard of it.  They just don’t troll the entire universe for birthmoms.  I’m okay with that too.

My social worker once asked me, “do you care to know what number you  are?”  as in, the “waiting list” in the order they draw profiles for viewing.  “Do you want to know when you are being shown?”

And the answer, no and no.   I’m not good at rejection, and the less stressing out the better.  Truth be told, I have a general idea of how many waiting families there are, but no concept on how specific their profiles are.  The art of pulling profiles at my agency is a bit complicated as with any agency and is based on waiting time and preferences.  Of course, all bets are off if a birthmom walks in and asks to see ALL the profiles.  If they do, the social workers oblige…. and well, your 18-month average wait can easily be dramatically less.

But whatever is happening, I don’t need to know.  I’ve come to the conclusion that our baby will find us.  Eventually.

This logic seems kind crazy, no?  I mean, I went from a Type-A control freak during my infertility treatment to a low-key, call-me-when-you-have-news! kinda girl.

This process has some unexpected perks.

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