Welcome to my circus.

August 11, 2016
by Maralee
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Why My Daughters Need Simone Biles (excerpt)

Dear Simone,

My family is rooting for you. And not just because you represent our country, but because you represent us. My two little daughters sit next to me and cheer for you because just like you, they spent part of their young lives in foster care.

My girls know that you are not just physically strong, you are mentally and emotionally tough. You have been through one of the hardest experiences life can throw at you, and you have been resilient. You have also found a way to stay tender, to be open to loving and trusting the family (your biological grandparents) that adopted you and gave you the stability you needed to pursue your dreams. You have proven that with hard work, determination and support, former foster kids can be anything they want to be. They can even win gold at the Olympics.

You have not let foster care define you. When you talk about it, it is clear that it is something that happened to you, but it is not who you are. The choices of adults didn’t determine your value. You have always had the potential for greatness, even as a child in “the system.” Just like my girls. Their worth was not diminished by spending time as wards of the state. All the days they spent in foster care, they were still important, still becoming young women of substance, of value. Their lives were not on pause while caseworkers figured out what to do with them. Their story was always developing, always pushing them towards love and family. Just like your story.

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August 8, 2016
by Maralee
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What if Your Feelings are Just Your Feelings

I had a minor health issue a couple weeks ago. I went to the doctor and explained how these things seem to go from nothing to terrible really quickly for me. The doctor said, “Maybe. Or maybe you just ignore them for a long time until they’re so bad that you can’t ignore them anymore.” Shut up, Doctor! You don’t know me!

Okay, so yes, that is how I tend to handle things like minor health issues. And also feelings. That is how I handle my feelings.

I stink at feelings. Personality wise, I don’t have to deal with them much, so when they happen I feel confused and overwhelmed and frustrated. And usually they’ve been happening for awhile, but at some kind of low-grade fever level where I’ve been able to ignore them or pretend they were something other than feelings. . . like hungry or shopping. Lots of times my low-grade feelings seem like things that could be cured by nachos.

So about a year ago I was struggling with lots of feelings. BIG FEELINGS and they felt like those waves that smack you down when you’re at the beach and you know if you went a little more shallow in the water, you’d be fine and if you went a little deeper in the water, you’d be fine, but instead you stand at this spot where the waves drag you down, knock the air out of you and you wonder if you’re going to make it. Yeah. Those kinds of feelings. It was in that moment that a friend said to me, “What if your feelings are just your feelings. You don’t have to obey them and you don’t have to ignore them. Just acknowledge them.”

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August 1, 2016
by Maralee
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Foster Parent as Hostage Negotiator

I remember watching a TV show that involved a hostage situation. They put this trained hostage negotiator on the phone with the man in the bank who had the hostages. The negotiator was kind, was accommodating when he could be, and he was firm. His ultimate goal was to get the people in that bank out as safety and quickly as possible. Something about this scenario seemed incredibly familiar to me.

When we originally got into foster care we were motivated by a desire to be the loving, nurturing caregivers for a child who needed safety and stability. Over the years we began to see our role differently as we realized our involvement with the child was only a small piece in the puzzle of what it means to be involved in foster care. We have had our share of challenging children, but for the most part it hasn’t been the kids that have caused us to question our ability to keep going. Our real struggles have been in navigating a system that doesn’t always seem to prioritize their needs.

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July 28, 2016
by Maralee
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A Life in Status- March #2, 2016

I love my community over on Facebook and Twitter. Come join the fun.

 

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My exercise routine consists mostly of holding a 30 pound baby while picking up legos with my toes and carrying an angry toddler out of Target.
‪#‎momskills‬

I lived in the south for nearly a decade (Georgia and Tennessee) and I can’t figure out if it’s more hilarious or insulting how often people with southern accents get subtitles in documentaries.
‪#‎itsstillEnglishpeople‬

This morning the 7 year-old stood outside the bathroom door while I got ready and yelled questions to me about placentas and umbilical cords. There was nothing about this kid in the parenting handbooks.
‪#‎morningswithDanny‬ ‪#‎futurescientist‬

Joel (4): MOM. It’s one hundred o’clock.
‪#‎soclose‬ ‪#‎tenoclock‬

Million Dollar Idea: create Play-Doh that tastes terrible.
‪#‎STOPEATINGTHEPLAYDOH‬

Josh (9): Guys! Stop saying “butt.” It isn’t even funny. . . Uh-oh. I think I’m becoming an adult.

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July 26, 2016
by Maralee
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7 Things Foster Parents Need You to Know

When you become a foster family, it is fantastic to have a community that supports you. I’ve written posts before on the physical ways you can support a foster family, but there’s another aspect of all this I want to address. When you have a foster family in your church, extended family, neighborhood, etc. there is a little bit of education that may be helpful. You may not have time to make a meal or the money to run out and buy diapers as a welcome gift for this new child, but if you’ve got a few minutes I’m going to help you do something that may be even more appreciated– learn about how to respond to this new child and their foster family in helpful, respectful and supportive ways. So here are 7 things you need to know so you can be on the same team as your favorite fostering family:

Value this child’s privacy. The stories of foster children do not belong to the general public. It hurts me when foster parents are casual about the stories of their children instead of guarding them the way they should (especially when it comes to social media! shudder). Whether the foster parent in your community is appropriately vague or tends to overshare, you can help the situation by not pushing for details you don’t need to know. I realize there are times where you MAY need to know things because your children play together or you’re providing some kind of care for this child, but make an effort to keep your questions open ended and don’t make hurtful assumptions. You can ask, “Are there any behavioral issues we should be watching for? Any medical concerns we need to know about while he’s with us? Anything that might be triggering for her?” without saying, “I can’t believe there are monsters out there that would treat their own child like garbage!” There is a moment for righteous anger, but there are often systemic issues that create these problems. These kids are almost always the victims of people who were victimized themselves. If we can withhold judgement especially because we don’t have all the information, that is helpful. When we value this child’s privacy, we become part of the team that is protecting them and their story.

Ask the foster parents what the child is calling them. Sometimes you find yourself in the awkward moment of saying, “Do you want a snack? Why don’t you go ask. . . your. . . ummmm. . . HER if that’s okay.” Some kids want to call their foster parents “Mom” and “Dad” (at least in group settings) so they aren’t outed as foster children in public. Some call them by their first names. I was Miss Maralee during our group home years. If you aren’t sure, just ask and don’t assume that it’s always handled the same way in each situation.

Be mindful of boundary issues. When dropping a child off in the church nursery, I have always made it clear that I am to the be only one that changes that child’s diaper. I want this child to know that people who are strangers are not allowed near their private areas (even if I know and fully trust those people). I also want to eliminate the possibility someone not involved in the case could get accused of inappropriate behavior by the biological family. This is an example of the boundaries we create around our foster child for their safety and to protect others. There are lots of ways this may play out for foster families. The foster parents may want to be the only ones that offer food to the child (this is part of creating a healthy attachment and can protect against issues that could come up if you offer them food they shouldn’t have for reasons you may not be aware of). The foster parents may not want anyone else to offer physical affection to the child because of abuse issues in their past and their need to learn appropriate boundaries with strangers. The foster mom may not pass around the infant the way a biological mother would because she’s working to create trust with the child through the consistency of her presence. These things are done intentionally and need to be supported, understood, and respected.
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July 15, 2016
by Maralee
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For All the Unofficial Therapy Dogs

Here’s to you, Unofficial Therapy Dogs. To the dogs who endure toddler kisses and are willing to be used as a pillow by sleepy preschoolers. To the dogs who have been dressed up in baby clothes and carried around in strollers and never held a grudge. To the dogs who don’t know the words “sensory processing disorder” but have a special tolerance for the kids who are extra grabby or loud or rough or nervous. To the dogs who sense when somebody is scared or lonely or feeling shame and know just how to wordlessly offer support.

Sometimes I look at you, snoozing in the sun, recovering from being used as part of a Hot Wheels obstacle course and I envy your patience. You don’t run from these kids, even when common sense would say you should. You CHOOSE them and the adventures they take you on even when hiding under the bed might be the safer option.

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July 5, 2016
by Maralee
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Radio Interview: Walking with a Friend in Crisis

The best math teacher I ever had was Mrs. Vercellino my junior year of high school. I always wanted to do well in math, but every year was a struggle because it just didn’t come naturally to me. Mrs. Vercellino saw my desire to figure this stuff out and opened up her classroom to me an hour before school started so I could ask her my questions and finally Algebra 2 started making sense. When I was thanking her for her help she told me that she had struggled with math in school, which is why she wanted to become a math teacher. That was a lightbulb moment for me. She was able to speak my language and teach me the way I needed to be taught because it had been a struggle for her, too.

I tell you that story to explain why I wanted to talk about how we walk with our friends in crisis. Being a good friend does not really come naturally to me. I am not a feelings person, so friendship in general can feel complicated to me and then you add in the big feelings of a crisis moment and I’m lost. I have had to do a lot of reading and talking to other people to try and get a handle on how to do this without being an insensitive jerk and I still definitely have my insensitive jerk days. I am sharing what I’ve learned not out of a place of having this all figured out or because it just comes so easily to me, but because it has been a hard learning curve, I’ve done it wrong plenty of times, and I’ve had it done wrong to me and learned from the pain I experienced. So hear all this coming from a heart of humility and I hope it will be helpful to you, especially if you’re someone that needs their own Mrs. Vercellino of friendship.

Here is the link to my radio interview and below it I will add some additional thoughts and resources.

 

-People have said dumb stuff to me in the face of really painful times. I KNOW I have said dumb stuff to my friends in an attempt to identify with them or give some nugget of “wisdom.” I have been thankful to find that when someone loves you, it’s okay when they say dumb stuff because you know their heart. And I’m pretty sure dumb comments accompanied by food can’t stick in your memory. Anything said while handing off a casserole gets handled with a lot of grace. Don’t be too afraid of saying the wrong thing that you end up saying nothing, unless you actually don’t know and love the person, then don’t risk stepping in it just to try and interact with their trauma.

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July 1, 2016
by Maralee
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New York Times, Thanks for the Hair Shaming

Dear New York Times,

Thank you so much for caring enough about me to weigh in with your opinion about my hair. It is just SO HARD to find a publication willing to tackle the tough issues, like making women feel like garbage about their hair choices. Without your insightful article I would have had no idea how ashamed women should feel of their postpartum bodies and changing hair because we live in a culture that is so supportive of new moms with no pressure on them to instantly return to their pre pregnancy selves. Without your help, I wouldn’t have known how important it is for moms to leave their hair long so we wouldn’t find ourselves “exposed” while in the repulsive state of recovering from pregnancy.

When I first ran across your article, I thought maybe you had suggestions about what kind of hair might look chic, but still be practical to maintain. Help a sister out, New York Times. But no. This was a piece designed to shame women with newborns who decide to get a haircut you’ve universally decided “falls short of flattering.” Because there just isn’t enough mom judgement flying around the internet.

I feel as though you may not have breastfed, New York Times. Maybe I’m wrong, but I imagine that if you had ever gone through the Herculean effort of making milk from your body and then attempting to deliver that milk to a screaming, grabby child, then you might understand why a woman would be tempted to not also have to deal with hair hanging in that child’s face during the process. Have you ever had partially digested baby formula spit into your hair, New York Times? It doesn’t smell great, especially when your ability to drop everything and take a shower may be slightly impaired by the human you recently created. Has an infant ever grabbed your hair with the tenacity of a crocodile going into the death spiral? No? That’s so weird, because you gave wisdom to moms with such certainty that you knew exactly what was best for us when it seems you may not have considered A SINGLE PRACTICAL CONSIDERATION OF ACTUAL HUMAN MOMS.

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June 29, 2016
by Maralee
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Being Super Mom Has a Cost

I have a lot of little kids and I’m still struggling with figuring out my own boundaries and limitations. I feel like this has been the case for roughly the last decade of my life. While that has been frustrating at times, here’s the nice thing about having a LOT of little kids– I’ve had lots of opportunities to see the same dynamics play out over and over again. Namely, my own desire to appear totally competent at all times, even when surrounded by the bodily fluids of little people who are crying out for my attention while slightly bigger little people are asking for homework help and the dog is eating someone’s beloved cheese stick.

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There was a time when I didn’t see how my own ego was driving the process of trying to do it all and not accept help. There was a time when I thought I was just doing what all moms do and all moms must be this frustrated. Then there was the day a foster baby was placed in our home and that SAME WEEKEND I was making a meal for a friend who had a new baby. Why did I do that? I’ve asked myself this question a thousand times because I think that moment speaks to the heart of the matter in my life more than any other:

I wanted to appear competent. I wanted to be the kind of mom who can take a new child into her family and STILL have it together enough to make a meal for a family who welcomed their own new baby. I wanted to be able to tell that story for the rest of my life because it made me look like Super Mom.

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June 27, 2016
by Maralee
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How being an RA prepared me for Motherhood

I took a ten hour car trip with two other women last week. For any of you who have been on a long car ride with other women, you can just imagine how many conversations we got into over the course of that journey. I’m trying to think of a topic we didn’t touch on at some point. About six hours into this trip we started discussing our college experiences.

It was fun to think through my years at college, especially the year I spent as a Resident Assistant on a hall of primarily Sophomore girls. Look back at the influential experiences of my life, I can see how this one had a unique influence on the direction I was headed. While I was barely a year older than those girls, they let me love them and help create a “family culture” in our little corner of the college. To this day I love those girls and feel so blessed to be loved by them.

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