Saturday, February 3, 2018

Nam's impact on my life


A few days ago, Sheila posted her first blog article since becoming a mother. Reading it filled my heart with love and joy over the blessings that we’ve received since we got Nam, and for the grace that my daughter has shown through it all. I am so proud of the mother that she has become, in a difficult situation, and I’m so thankful to be able to share in the care of this amazing little boy.

I’ve discussed our day-to-day routine, as well as Nam’s progress since he arrived, but I haven’t really gotten into the impact that he has had on our lives. We knew that this was going to be life-changing, but we really had no idea what to expect. Those first few weeks were HARD! Lack of sleep (both in Vietnam and back home) plus trying to help Nam adjust to a new world had us all struggling. Then when Sheila went back to work, we had to learn to deal with new challenges:  helping Nam feel safe and get used to traveling back and forth between two households, the effort of driving back and forth to FW every day, learning to discipline and train a child whose background we know very little about and who spoke a different language, and trying to keep up with our other responsibilities. There have been glitches and tears along the way, believe you me! But I wouldn’t trade our new lives for anything.

I know when people ask and I tell them how great Nam is, they think, “Yeah, typical grandmother speak!” But this little guy truly has been amazing and has brought SO much joy and laughter into our lives. He is smart…because he works at it! He has such a curious nature about him and LOVES to learn new things. He is funny and mischievous. He loves to tease and laugh. Sometimes he carries his teasing too far, so we have to try to reign him in…teaching him that teasing can hurt people’s feelings, which we DON’T want to do. But he finds joy in so many things, which inspires us to do the same. He has such a vivid imagination and can play for hours with the simplest of toys. His favorites are blocks and puzzles and Play-doh…and of course, his super heroes. He loves animals! He likes to watch nature videos, especially about the large cats in Africa. He has always used various toys (blocks, puzzle pieces, Play-doh) to play like they are animals. I ordered him a set of 6 plastic animals this week (which came in yesterday), and he didn’t put them down the rest of the day. He enjoys looking for deer (and horses and cows) along the roadway or in the state park. He can’t wait to get old enough to start hunting with Grandad! But most of all, he has a loving and tender heart! He can be very hard-headed at times, and downright mean occasionally, but he is (when not angry) very reasonable and listens to why he should behave in a certain way. He hates it when he ends up hurting someone, whether physically or emotionally, and is quick to make amends. He is generous with his “thank yous” and “I love yous” and hugs and kisses (unless he is in a teasing mood!). He loves to “help” with most chores. He is sensitive and self-conscious and a bit self-doubting about a few things. He is gentle with younger children and shares well.

I’ve never been a big “spoiling” kind of parent or grandparent. I don’t like to overload kids with toys and stuff. But I have really struggled with this and Nam. Seeing him find so much joy in playing with his things, and seeing how much he appreciates what he has, makes me want to buy him whatever he wants. I don’t, of course, but I do end up buying much more than I ever thought I would! We are quickly filling up both Sheila’s apartment and our living room!

I had wondered if I could physically hold up to caring for an active 4-year-old on a daily basis. It has been challenging, but not as much as I was concerned it would be. Of course, it really helps having Dennis as an active participant, especially since Nam prefers playing with Grandad! I’m pretty well able to keep up with my normal chores and activities. Dennis and I trade off transporting him back and forth, so I only have to drive two days a week, and Dennis drives two days. Grandad does most of the physically challenging play, and I focus on the more mentally stimulating activities. I have done my share of lion dancing and roughhousing and racing though! Ha! I do feel more aches and pains lately, but the trade-off is definitely worth it. Our lives were pretty routine and boring before he came along. Now they are filled with love and laughter and joy and wonder! There is nothing quite like seeing the world through the eyes of a 4-year-old orphan immigrant!

With his burgeoning language skills and his emotional adjustment, Nam has started talking more about his past in Vietnam. At first, he didn’t mention it or act like he missed it at all. We figure this was mostly a defense mechanism used to deal with his loss. Now that he is truly comfortable in his new life, he can look back with nostalgia and tell us about people and things that he liked or didn’t like. Sheila has made contact with the family of an 8-year-old girl from his orphanage, and they Skype once a week. She has recently found a family in France who adopted a boy that he was friends with in Vietnam, and they plan to do the same with him. Nam looks forward to these times of connecting with his old friends. As I’ve mentioned in previous blogs, we are preparing for attending the celebration of Tet in a couple of weeks. It will be really interesting to see how Nam reacts to being back in a predominantly Vietnamese setting. (The doctor at the international clinic warned us that it might be unsettling for him.) Along with the positive interactions, Nam has told us about a worker from the orphanage and another boy there that were “bad guys, Nam no love”. We are hoping to learn more as he learns more English and has the capacity to share some of his past experiences.

I think one of the biggest surprises is how healthy Nam is, both physically and emotionally. His bloodwork all came back within normal parameters…no diseases nor deficiencies. A large majority of children from institutional care have problems with attachment. Nam bonded with us from the very beginning. We’ve been very impressed with the apparently superior care that he received at the orphanage. We know that he faced his challenges (the scars on his head and body attest to that), but he is, for the most part, a very healthy and well-adjusted little boy.

Sheila achieved another major milestone yesterday. The judge signed the order that legally changes Nam’s name. He is now Nam Josiah Gerrald! We had thought that wouldn’t take place until 6 months after his Vietnamese adoption, but Sheila’s lawyer was able to push it through at an expedited pace. That will be very helpful with legal matters:  filing her income taxes and getting her adoption tax credit, avoiding duplicating paperwork, and such like. Plus it just feels good knowing that he now (legally) shares our name!

Besides the joy and love that Nam brings to our lives now, I am also enjoying the new dimension that motherhood adds to my relationship with Sheila. I am amazed at her patience and adaptability! She has never been a morning person, but Nam has been a persistently EARLY riser (usually waking up between 5 and 6 am). Although she still hopes he will eventually start sleeping a little later, it does have some advantages. It gives them some special time together in the mornings before she has to go to work. Evenings are pretty busy. We eat supper as soon as she gets here after work, then there is just a little time for them to play (especially on the nights that they drive back to FW)before it is time to start baths and settling down for bed. The time that we get to spend with Sheila is much greater now also. Before Nam, we usually only saw her once a week. Now we see her daily (except on weekends). Our relationship and roles are changing, but those changes only add a new richness to our family.

So how has Nam being in our day-to-day lives affected us? More than I can possibly elaborate! I am extremely thankful for this wonderful little blessing that has invaded our home and hearts!

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