Wednesday April 2,
2003
An apple a day....keeps the tears away |
Clarke:
Live entertainment at Lugansk’s only Chinese
restaurant. The band played for us like
we were the most important customers of the night. Actually, we were the only customers! This restaurant is an old renovated movie
theatre. (There are currently no movie
theatres in this city of ½ million now)
Including our car, there were two cars in the iron-fenced lot next to the prison of 1,000 beds. If the
neighborhood wasn’t scary enough, ordering the food was. Except for all the fat and grease, it
actually wasn’t bad. Local customs did
not allow for leaving any food on the table, so for the first time in my life,
we finished everything at a Chinese restaurant.
I was about to explode.
We have visited the orphanage 14 times and Natalie 13 times
in the past 7 days. We are hanging in
there, but are looking forward to taking her out of there for good. Both in the morning and afternoon visit,
Natalie had been crying terribly before our arrival. It touches our heart and saddens us that we
have so little control of the visitations times, location and so on. We are trying to make plans for our return to
Kyiv by airplane, but George is always finding a reason to discourage. We will receive our NAC document by train in
the morning and proceed with Regional and District immigration, court
finalization and Natalie’s passport. We
are saying our prayers that we will soon be complete with the adoption process
in Lugansk.
Kris:
I have not written in here for days! We are now visiting Natalie in the upstairs
room again. It is getting very old in
this room. We are ready to get out of
here!
Yesterday we had our Court hearing! It was very bazaar! The room that we met the judge in felt like
it was going to fall off the building.
In attendance to our “trial” were George, Marina, Clarke, the Inspector
and I, and of course the Judge, Yuri. He
asked us very basic questions. He wanted
to know how much money we make, what do we do; he wanted to know about our
house and the addition. Yuri also wanted
to know what Amanda and Alex thought about adoptions.
Today when we arrived at the orphanage, we handed out thank
you cards to the nurses with a picture and a small token of our
appreciation. We also donated some money
to the orphanage.
Our meeting with Natalie went well. When she showed up for our meeting time, you
could tell she had been crying. The
tears were gone but her eyes were red and had blotches of red on her
cheeks.
She had been given an apple,
maybe to stop her from crying.
She sat
down and ate the whole apple, every last bite.
Clarke and I couldn’t believe how much she liked it! Her eyes glistened with happiness. We played until noon.
Then we went downstairs to meet Inna and
presented our donation to the orphanage.
The bankers were there to accept the gift and give us a receipt. Inna offered us lunch again. Uggh…. The first time we ate at the orphanage
was an experience that I did not want to have to do again. But, because it is tradition to accept this
invitation, we did it again. More fruit
compote (that tasted like gas) chicken skin, porridge and beet soup.
The only thing left was the stem and a seed |
Our afternoon meeting made up for the awful lunch we had
just eaten. We picked her up from her
room, and again it looked like she had been crying. The nurse said she had been crying since 3:00
(our daily afternoon meeting went from 4-6)
She ran into my arms and started to settle down when I picked her up and held her.
She quickly calmed down. We played the same games today. Take out stuff and then put it back away. We brought some fruit juice in a small water
bottle. She latched right on to it. She kept drinking and drinking. Finally we told her the rest is for
tomorrow. She tried to test us to see if
we really meant it. When she realizes
that we mean it, she moves on to the next thing. We watched a little of “Chicken Run” in
Russian. She was not interested. It makes me laugh how when they dub in the
Russian voice that is it the same voices for all the characters. It is a man with a monotone voice with no fluctuations.
What a smooth lil philtrum your soon to be daughter has -- a sign of FASD! As is her instant, inappropriate attachment to you - indiscriminate affection!!
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing that The Lord arranges it that folks who do evil deeds (purchase kids abroad, spend upwards of $25k on supporting corruption) almost always get their just rewards!
Kate,
DeleteI would like to have a conversation with you about your comments. To debunk what you have said, Natalie is a 100% healthy 13 year old with no signs of FASD or any attachment issues. It is because of our sweet Natalie planting the seed of not only adoption, but the ones left behind, which has led my husband and I to mentor many families in the past 10 years. We adopted 3 more children and in 2007 started a non-profit which has led to creating awareness and helping orphans in need.
You are right how The Lord rewards His people. He has been leading us in doing His work for the past 10 years and we have had His providence and blessings since our adoption of Natalie. As for the purchasing kids and your comment of supporting corruption, we have been 100% transparent with the cost of all our adoptions. You are incorrect in the amount that our adoption cost us (it was actually in the teens) and as for supporting corruption, I don’t believe a $500 donation to the orphanage was any part of that.
By the way, if Natalie would have had FASD or RAD, we still would have adopted her, unconditionally with whatever health issues she had. We would not view it as our “just” reward but as a blessing that we are able to help one of His children and that God trusts us to do so.
Please call me at (970) 535-4399 if you would like further clarification. Our non-profit website is www.ukraineoprhans.org if you would like to see how we are working alongside God in what He is already doing.
Clarke and Kris