Here’s the thing, Katie has already been through two major loses in her short life. The lose of her birthmother on the day Katie was born and then the lose of the orphanage and the nannies who were her caregivers. I know most of you will tell me that she is better off with me than in an orphanage, but when Katie came to us she was 11 months old. Think about your children at 11 months old, then think about taking them away from everything familiar, whether it is good or bad and putting them with strangers. Pretty scary thought right? Right! That’s what happened to Katie at 11 months, now go back to the day you gave birth and imagine taking your beautiful baby whom you have carried in your womb for 9 months and wrap them in an adult shirt and then leave them on the side of the road for who knows how long until a stranger picks them up and takes them to a police station. More than scary, right? Right! Traumatizing!
That is what happened to my Katie, she has had people in her life go away and never come back. Then there is the 11 months in between that we don’t know what happened in the orphanage. At best there were just too many caregivers and at worst there was neglect and abuse. I don’t know exactly what happened to her, but I can hypothesize based on certain behaviors and reactions that Katie has had to things over the last 3 years. Now you cannot expect a miraculous attachment to a child after a couple of weeks, you have to give it a good amount of time given all that had happened, but after a year of trying on my own and not getting a real attachment I knew we needed more help. We have worked with an attachment specialist, psychiatrist, early intervention, speech and occupational therapist as well as chiropractic neurologist. We are still working on it. Do we now have a good attachment, yes, is it secure, no. Katie still worries and struggles with forever. Is shows in her eyes, it is as if a light switch is flipped and she goes away. A hardness comes into those beautiful eyes and I think, “Oh God here we go again, can I get her back.” The answer is yes, but sometimes it is disheartening to keep going over and over the same ground. These days that cycling out on me has lessened and I am able to “bring” her back more quickly thanks to all I have learned in the past few years.
Now that Katie’s speech has just exploded in the past few months, which I feel is directly related to getting her the right therapy with OT and the sensory gym, Abilities in Action she is able to voice some of her fears. The most vocal one right now is that I am not coming home, which of course if from my one night away from her last week when I was in the hospital. Yesterday was my first day back at work. For those of you who don’t know I am lucky enough that I only go into work 2 days a week, Tuesdays from 3PM to 9PM, and Saturdays from 9AM to 7:30PM, not including the hour travel time to & from work. The rest of the week I work from home on my schedule or truthfully around Katie’s schedule. Tuesday’s Katie is with my neighbor right across the street who is a Godsend. Katie adores Jeanmarie & her two children, Erin & Brendan and she also is lucky enough to have all of their cousins & friends who are great with Katie. Saturdays are Daddy days. However, yesterday Jeanmarie’s kids were not feeling great, so Katie went with my parents. We see my parents a lot, I try not to have them watch Katie for long periods of time since they are in their eighties, you did not hear that from me. First we went out for a nice little lunch and then they dropped me off at home so I could get ready to go to work. As I was leaving, Katie didn’t want me to go and was very clingy. I mapped it out for her: Grammy, Grandpa - Daddy comes to get you - dinner with Grammy, Grandpa-home to Riley - bedtime - Mommy comes home & kisses you goodnight.
So we were good with that and off they go armed with nail polish, her mermaid costume and her monkey bank. I called a little while later because I knew she was uneasy & all was good in Grammy & Grandpa land, great. When then I called about 5 o’clock, when its was starting to get dark. My Dad answered & said they were just about to call me because Katie was worried. When my little beauty got on the phone she was scared because it was getting dark & Daddy wasn’t coming to get her & she was lost! Oh boy. Of course I explained that Daddy was coming, I had just talked to him and he was on his way to Katie. Yes, it was dark, how do you explain daylight savings to a kid? No, she was not lost, both Daddy & I knew exactly where she was & she was completely safe with Grammy & Grandpa. The good thing was I could hear my mother in the background telling her almost verbatim what I was saying and giving her hugs at the same time. Daddy did get there and I did come home. I can see see it working in that little brain even in her sleep. She is all over the place and has been waking up frightened again.
This is something that I am sure we will be dealing with for a long time in different ways and being triggered by many different things. The most important thing for me to remember to patience. Sometimes that patience is needed to just figure out where things are coming from. This past week it was easy to figure out, so we are able to “map” out what is needed, there are many times it’s not easy to do that. And if it is not easy for me to figure out I can only imagine the turmoil in can cause in Katie. So yes PATIENCE is important.
This morning I woke up to the top of a little head and a set of dark eyes staring at me. When I opened my eyes the whole little head popped up and Katie said “Mommy, you come back!” Yes, Katie I come back, Mommy always comes back.