Cindy Probst, social worker for the FCC/NE Lifebook Project, gave a lifebook session for FCC San Francisco in the fall of 2000. The following is a report from a parent who attended that session.

Telling Her Story, Not Ours: Notes from an FCC Lifebook Workshop

by Lori Dair

One summer morning, just before she turned three, our daughter Madeline rediscovered Happy Adoption Day on her bookshelf. A gift from her Aunt Ann when we became a family in early 1998, the book is a charmingly illustrated version of a song by folksinger John McCutcheon. We had only read it to Madeline a few times, many months ago. Suddenly, however, the book held great interest after she heard a recording of the song and realized it was the same as the book. As she twirled excitedly around the room with the book, belting out the words at the top of her lungs, and cheering "hip, hip, hooray" and "happy adoption day," I couldn't stop my tears from flowing.

We have always talked matter-of-factly with Madeline about adoption, and China, and how we became a family. We celebrate Family Day--just the three of us--with a special meal and a gift from our store of small items brought back from Chengdu. She has seen photographs from our trip, and we are starting to watch portions of the videos. Her referral picture–mounted against a backdrop of the Yangtze River--is still the "wallpaper" on our computer screen. She knows that she was born in China, Mama was born in California, and Daddy was born in Michigan.

Madeline often talks about being a baby in China, and regularly uses the word 'adoption.' Recently, when I asked what it means to her, she jumped up on a chair and exclaimed, hands clasped over her heart: "Love! Heart! Family! China!" Often, when I ask her to tell me about a drawing or painting she brings home from preschool, she tells me "it's about adoption ... family ... love ... forever." I know that we are still in the honeymoon period most young children have, where everything about adoption is wonderful and joyful and happy, but my heart is heavy in anticipation of the questions I know will come soon.

We have read a lot about adoption, and how to talk with young children about adoption. Madeline has many books about China and adoption and related themes. Invariably, though, we find ourselves editing them as we read them aloud, not always comfortable with the language, and frankly, not quite ready to talk very much with her--or even each other--about birthparents and abandonment. My plans to write her own story for her always seemed to remain on the back burner.

As the months flew by, I grew increasingly convinced that it was time to take our conversations about adoption to the next level. Madeline will soon want to know more about how she came into the world and then--five months later--came into our world. Her best friend's mother is pregnant. The baby is due on our third "Family Day." Rob and I are also expecting another child, in about a year or so--we just shared our fingerprints with the INS. We'll soon have a reunion with the families with whom we traveled to China; some of the girls are older, and further along in their understanding of birth and adoption. With so much going on, I expect there to be many teachable moments in the coming months. If only I were ready to teach.

Fortunately, at about the the time my anxiety reached its peak, an FCC workshop on lifebooks was scheduled in San Francisco, and I jumped at the chance, hoping it would give me the push I needed to grapple with my fears and start putting words onto paper.

Led by Cindy Probst, a Massachusetts adoption specialist, social worker, and FCC mother, the mid-October workshops were attended by 25 parents, split into two groups. In the afternoon session, twelve of us sat in a circle, drinking tea and eating fortune and almond cookies. Our children range in age from 20 months to 4 years. About half of them, coincidentally, were adopted from the orphanage in Chengdu. Some of us are making plans for a second adoption, and want to have lifebooks for our first child before we go back to China. Some parents had already created scrapbooks or diaries, others had started lifebooks and wanted assurance that they were on the right track. Many of us were thinking about the same issues. How do I tell her that she was abandoned? What if you don't have any information at all? What if you don't trust the information you do have? Do you have to use the words birthmother and birthfather?

It's Her Story

By far, the most important lesson I took away from the workshop was that Madeline's lifebook should tell her story. It is meant to assist in her self-understanding and build her self-esteem. Our daughter's life did not start when we came on the scene. A lifebook presents the facts of our children's early lives, beginning before they joined our family, and it is told from their perspective, not ours. It's great to have diaries of our feelings and our travails along the road to adoption, and scrapbooks of our trip to China, but that's our story. Photos and memories of her life since we became a family are wonderful, too, and will no doubt be treasured, but they are no substitute for a lifebook.

What Belongs in a Lifebook?

As we learned from Cindy, a lifebook should begin with our daughter's birth (or even earlier). Our meeting with her also has its place in a lifebook, but it is not the centerpiece of the story. In general, while there is much room for variation and personal style, Cindy suggests that lifebooks for our daughters include some explanation of the following:

Some Tips

In addition to this broad outline, Cindy offered many other useful suggestions about the content and format of lifebooks:

The process of creating a lifebook is for many of us a difficult and painful one, but it offers many rewards. One of the great benefits is the chance to practice talking to our children about their story. Working on a lifebook gives us an opportunity to think things through. With all that hard work behind us, we'll be ready--or at least more ready--for our children's questions, and for those of their friends and schoolmates. Our attitudes and reactions to these questions, and how we tell her story, have everything to do with her feelings about herself and her beginnings. Our children our strong and resilient. They can deal with the hard, painful stuff, if we help them.

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Thanks to Amy Klatzkin, Debbie Davidson, Wendy Robushi, and Helen Archer-Duste for their efforts in for arranging these workshops with Cindy Probst. Also, thanks to Kenneth Rhodes and Debbie Asano for their donation of frequent flyer miles for Cindy's trip to California.

 


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