Hooo boy, did I want to explain my side
of this post! But I've refrained :-)
I do want to add that "Hiro" is
a part of Loreli. The part that helped her survive the loss of her Mom at 3,
the two orphanages that came after, and then finally coming home to be our
daughter. Without further ado, here is 9 year old Loreli's first post:
Today we went to the library because I
had finished all my chapter books and the first thing I wanted to do when we
were done was to start one of my books. But Mom refused, so when we got out of
the intersection, she asked which book I wanted and I told her. She held up a
book and when I said, “No.” she said, “Wait until we get home.”
Then I threw a fit and started talking
under my breath. Mommy started talking, “I did something nice for you and you
treated me like crap. On top of that I took you out of school early!”
Daniel said something but Mom didn’t
answer. “Guess she’s not listening.” he murmured.
Mom said, “I’m specifically talking to you Loreli!”
Then I started talking under my breath.
“I’m always in trouble and Daniel’s not!”
I was mad.
We were about to pull into our
neighborhood and then Mom said, “And you, Daniel! You didn’t
want to stay too long at the library and we did what you wanted too! We easily
could have stayed an hour but we only stayed for 20 minutes!”
Daniel said, “I’m really, really sorry
and I won’t ever do it again.”
We were just getting out of the car and Daniel
started kissing Mom’s butt saying, “Hi Mommy!” He waited a second but didn’t
hear an answer. “Mommy…” he started.
Mom said, “Just be quiet for a few
minutes.”
When we got in the house and took off our
shoes, Mom started to say, “You can have a snack and then do chores to make up
for your behavior back there.”
Then I got to share why I started acting
like that. Hiro calls that attitude “payback”. Hiro feels that after I’ve had a
good time she acts up because she wants to, NEEDS to, ruin the fun time because
she thinks we’re getting closer to Mommy or Daddy or Daniel and she thinks it’s
scary because back in the time of the orphanage every time we were getting
closer to someone I was sent away.
And now that I’ve been in 3 other
different places (except for here) and I’m thinking, in my little brain, that
if I get any closer to my family I’ll be sent away to a different family. And
if I got close to another family I would get sent away again. And so once I
start believing I can trust my family then I start thinking about what it was
like back in the orphanage and that’s why it’s hard for me to believe I would
ever be staying with one family.
I told Mom this and she said that she
understood. At the end I said I was sorry and next time I would show my anger
in a more appropriate way. I need to be more nice when I say it and not get mad
over little teeny things. Next time Mom says, “I’m talking to you Loreli.” I won’t talk under my breath.
And next time I’ll concentrate on other
fun things that will happen in my life instead of worrying about the bad things
that could happen.
That will never happen.
Thank you for sharing a post with us Eva! I have a 9 year old son. He isn't from Ethiopia, but he was adopted in the United States :) It is really nice to get the perspective of another 9 year old.
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