This afternoon we were scheduled to have our third and final home study visit. There were a couple of items that I needed to pick up, like outlet covers, before the social worker came.
The kids and I started out with a special treat of pancakes at Mc Donalds. Then we headed to the Goodwill and things were going great.
Our last and final stop was Walmart. We walked into the store and got our cart. I bent down to pick up Naomi and she went crazy. She kicked me, bit me, pulled my hair and clawed at my neck. It came out of no where. She screamed at me that she did not want to get in the cart. I was embarrassed, physically hurt and I wanted to cry. People were looking so I just pushed the cart with her next to it and walked to the optical dept. to buy some contacts. She seemed to settle down and so I thought I would try again.
Let me just take a moment to say that from the day we brought Naomi home shopping with her has been very difficult. It is very over stimulating for her and like sensory overload. The people, the noise, the lights, the enormity of the store it is all just too much. We have been working with our counselor on this and she has been helping us with techniques to try. She also wanders away from us in the store so she really needs to be in the cart.
So we walked out of optical and I told her that I was going to put her in the cart. She exploded again. She grabbed two fist fulls of my hair and pulled, and just started slapping me and kicking me. Then she screamed "I'm not going to be your daughter anymore!" That was it, I took her by the hand, with tears streaming because I could not hold them back anymore and we went to the car.
The boys were very upset seeing me get beat up and Micah was crying. Once I got her buckled in her car seat I just cried my heart out. She took off her shoes and threw them at my head.
I called Darrick. I was too upset to drive. He came and found us all sitting in the car in the Walmart parking lot. He hugged me and then said "She broke your necklace?" I had no idea. The chain was snapped, hanging around my neck and the diamond heart charm was gone.
Darrick and Micah went in to get the few things we needed and somehow my charm was on the ground by the carts. Micah spotted it and Darrick said he held on to it tight in his pocket while they shopped.
Once we all calmed down I talked to Naomi about why she did that and she said she was mad. After lunch and her nap, it was like nothing ever happened. She was hugging and kissing me and telling me that she loved me. I assured her that she is and will always be my daughter, no matter what she does.
But Darrick and I are left wondering, what in the world happened, and how can we prevent it from happening again?
Thankfully, our social worker called and said she was not feeling well and wanted to finish up our home study over the phone. It definitely crossed my mind "Am I crazy doing this again, and asking for siblings?"
But this is what I know:
- God is the great healer and He can and will heal Naomi
- Even though I don't like to think about it, Naomi experienced severe trauma before we adopted her
- God brought us together to be a family
- She is a child of God
- I love her so much and it hurts me to see her hurting
- What she says and what she does it not about me, it is about what happened to her in the past and it is her pain and hurt talking
You may think that what happened today is family business and too personal to share on our blog. But we believe otherwise. How else can others support us and pray for us, if we are not keeping it real?
So now we move on and love each other the most we can each day, pray and just let God work.