Good Friday marks the second anniversary of one of the most significant dates in my life – the adoption of my daughter, Baby S – who by the way is no longer a baby (she will be turning 5 this May). On Easter Sunday, 2012 I wrote about the resurrection of my family. In the last few years that I have been blogging, this is by far my favorite post and I have been so grateful for the many wonderful responses I have received from it. With today being Good Friday, it seems an appropriate time to revisit this incredible experience and once again, give thanks for the blessings in my life. Here is my original post from Easter Sunday, April 8, 2012, proclaiming the miracle of my family.
As I had written about in a previous post, my husband and I had a very long struggle with infertility. After nine years, multiple failed rounds of infertility treatments, and much heartache, we decided to look at alternative options to grow our family. Once we had made the decision to adopt, I felt new hope. There was a light at the end of the tunnel and I knew a child would be coming home to us before long. I had a dream that Mary, the mother of Jesus, had come to me and told me that I would be a mother. She promised that a child was waiting that needed our love and would arrive soon. I began praying to a shrine of Mary at a local parish near my home; she became my source of strength and solace.
Not long after we had been approved for the adoption waiting list, we took a family trip to Italy to visit my father’s hometown and meet our relatives. It was quite an adventure and during our excursion I stopped in every church we passed to say a prayer to Mary. Half way through the trip we received a call that a child had been matched with us. To say we were overjoyed would be a complete understatement. We tried to catch an earlier flight home but were unable. A once in a lifetime trip to Italy was suddenly of no interest to us as we sat around our hotel room looking at baby items, reading parenting info, and preparing for the homecoming of our first child.
I met my daughter – Baby S – for the first time in January, 2011. She was 20 months old and from the moment I saw her, I knew we were destined to be together. I had been terrified on our way to meet her wondering what she would be like. Would she like me? Love me? Would she accept me as her mother? When we entered her foster home and I came around the corner, we locked eyes as she ran toward me giggling; I picked her up and we embraced and I instantly fell in love. She was the child Mary had promised me.
After our daughter had been home with us for about a month, we were notified that there was a problem with our adoption. A biological relative had hired an attorney and was seeking custody. It was an incredible shock; we were frightened and found that we had no rights in the process because we were considered foster parents until the adoption was finalized. After three months of having our daughter home a court ruled that she had been placed with us in error. Baby S was taken from our custody and our world crashed around us.
The grief we felt was unbearable and I questioned what kind of God would be so cruel. Our family was lost, as was our dream of being parents. I had given up on motherhood; after losing Baby S I could not imagine bringing another child into our home.
Five months passed when we received the unexpected and unbelievable call from our adoption worker that the relative was no longer able to care for Baby S; she had asked that Baby S be returned to our care. It was a miracle, our daughter was coming home to us.
From the time we received the call until Baby S came home, nearly three weeks had passed. Again, I was worried about seeing her for the first time. How difficult would it be for her to move again? What had her life been like for five months? Would she accept us as her parents? When she finally arrived Baby S walked into our home and into my arms. Our connection had never faded. She was my daughter. Mary had known it, and at that moment, I knew it.
Baby S has been home for a little over six months now. She has changed our lives in so many ways and every day we wake up thankful to be her parents. While the grief we endured was unspeakable, the end result was worthy. I have come to know Baby S’s biological family well. They are wonderful people and together we all share a deep love for Baby S and want what is best for her. We will have an open adoption and Baby S will know her biological relatives, a true gift in so many ways. Had we not gone through this entire ordeal, we would have never come to know her biological relatives. I believe Baby S’s life will be better for it, as will ours.
I had been unable to share our wonderful news previously because our adoption was pending. However, on Good Friday we entered a courtroom with Baby S and our adoption was finalized. I wept as the judge who had removed Baby S from our custody a year ago stated that it was clear she belonged with us. It was the moment we had been waiting for; although Mary told me Baby S was destined to be my child, although we have known she is our daughter for sometime, the legal system has finally recognized this as well. So here, on this Easter Sunday, I am writing to tell you our family has been resurrected.
Gina Messina-Dysert, Ph.D., is Dean of the School of Graduate and Professional Studies at Ursuline College and Co-founder of Feminism and Religion. She has authored multiple articles, the book Rape Culture and Spiritual Violence (Acumen, 2014), and is co-editor (with Rosemary Radford Ruether) of the forthcoming anthology, Feminism and Religion in the 21st Century (Routledge, 2014). Her WATER Teleconference, “In Search of Healing: Confronting Rape Culture and Spiritual Violence,” can be accessed here. Gina’s research interests are theologically and ethically driven, involve a feminist and interdisciplinary approach, and are influenced by her activist roots and experience working with survivors of rape and domestic violence. She is a widely sought after speaker and has presented across the US at universities, organizations, conferences, and in the national news circuit including appearances on Tavis Smiley and MSNBC. She has also spoken at the Commission on the Status of Women at the United Nations to discuss matters impacting the lives women around the globe. She continues to be active in movements to end violence against women and explores opportunities for spiritual healing for those who have encountered gender-based violence. Gina can be followed on Twitter @FemTheologian and her website can be accessed at http://ginamessinadysert.com.
13 thoughts on “A Family Conceived, Lost, and Resurrected by Gina Messina-Dysert”
What dear photos. May all be well.
Thank you Gina – I wasn’t ‘around’ for the first time you posted this and feel privileged to read this part of your lives together. May you all continue to be blessed as you live life in all fullness together and keep working out how best to do that in community.
Gina, I remember this post and have the same reaction now as when I first read it … tears of joy and happiness for all your family. Just makes me smile like crazy.
ahhh. This is a stunning sharing (no less so with the beautiful family photos!)
This month my grandson will finally be free from the custody battles that have surrounded him since he was one week old. This included the potential threat of permanent placement if my daughter with disabilities did not manage to get her life in order. The most disheartening part was learning that while we fought and fought to keep our child there were actually more families in the system who did not even want their children. so the ambivalent of the relatives is real and also wants our love and compassion.
I want to thank you for sharing because you have struggle with your adoption the way biological families have to struggle with their children as well. Isn’t that the greatest lesson to be learned? Like Mary, with her child Jesus, there are systemic and collective challenges. Some times love is not enough but in the end, it really is love that conquers over all.
May she and your family continue in the love this Good Friday and every day for the rest of you lives…
Lovely blog, very cheering. I think adoption is an excellent idea. Children need loving parents, and adoptive parents take good care of children in need.
Wat a great outcome, Hooray!! She looks like you too!!
Beautiful story of resurrection and redemption. A reminder that Mary, as our latest incarnation of the Great Mother Goddess, is a miracle-worker if we open ourselves to Her. Thank you, Gina.
Just.. May Allah bless you and your family Gina.
What a heart-rending ordeal and what a wonderful blessing in the end. I’m confused, however, by the name she has in your essay. Baby S?
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!
Lucky child, lucky parents, lucky family, lucky world.
All blessings and warm wishes with a special hug for a certain 5 year old. Love, MEH
Thank you for sharing this. It is so heart-happying!
I also thank you for sharing your pain that was then able to turn to joy. I am going through something entirely different, but also questioning how God/Spirit can allow me to be in such pain. To see that there are times when pain does end and that there are gifts at the end is very heartening. It gives me hope.
Beautiful! This post literally brought me to tears. Thank you for sharing it again. Your family is gorgeous. :)