We
were set to sign the papers gaining all custody and parental rights on
Valentine’s Day. We got up early that morning and headed to the
hospital to be with Will. The social worker showed up around noon and
we went into a room to sign the papers. She said that everything had
gone smoothly that morning with the birth parents and that they were
confident in their decision to terminate all rights. She went through
all of the papers very thoroughly, but I barely remember any of it. I
was so nervous. Do you get that feeling right before you pass out,
where you can barely hear anything and everything seems to be moving in
slow motion? That is how I felt through the entire signing...
After
signing the papers, I went into “mom mode” and made sure we had
diapers, formula, signed papers to be released from the hospital, the
car seat properly installed, and a million other things. My husband, on
the other hand, got hit with reality. He was holding Will and BAWLING!
The nurses were teasing his to “get a grip” before he left the
hospital. At this time, I could see that all of the emotions that I
seemed to be slowly going through in the entire “trying to get
pregnant/adoption” process, had hit him all at once.
I
vividly remember getting into the car with Will. We checked the car
seat a few hundred times and I jumped into the passenger side as my
husband drove us. He asked me if I should be sitting in the backseat
and I immediately thought to myself, “Oh my gosh! Should I? Is that
what moms do? Do I not have those ‘mommy instincts’ I should?” Those
emotions quickly turned into excitement. This was the first time we
had been with Will where he was in our legal custody. It was official.
We were parents!!!
We
drove ten miles under the speed limit back to our hotel and introduced
him to the hotel staff. We wanted so badly to “show off” our new son,
so we ended up showing him to everyone in the hotel. We befriended the
concierges, cleaning, staff, cooks, etc. just to have someone to oogle
at him as well. Not having people we knew at the hotel with us was
difficult. We were 1000 miles away from any of our family or friends
and had so many questions to ask and so many people we wanted him to
meet. The wait to come home was so hard.
But,
we tried to make the best of it. However, things got a little
uncomfortable as we sat in our hotel room, in the middle of Newark, on
Valentine’s Day. Let’s just say that our neighbors were not very
considerate of us having a newborn. Enough said? Ugh...
My
husband and I decided to celebrate our first night as official parents
as well as Valentine’s Day, but were terrified to take Will out. My
husband went out to get us a nice dinner, which consisted of steak and
lobster. Things were perfect! A beautiful son, an amazing husband,
Valentine’s Day, and a wonderful dinner! All we needed now was
silverware. No such luck. We ate our steak and lobster like
cavemen...picking it up with our hands and gnawing on it. Oh well.
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