Mirror of Erised

I have been listening to Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone on unabridged audio while driving back and forth to work and today was the chapter about the Mirror of Erised. If you haven’t read the Harry Potter series nor seen the movie, it’s a mirror that shows a person’s deepest wants or wishes. When Harry looks into the mirror, he sees his mother, father, and other relatives he never knew. (In the movie, I think he only sees his mom and dad.) Prof. Dumbledore tells him that the happiest man in the world would only see himself.

For me, I think I would see my blood-family and my adoptive family standing together with me, along with my sister’s blood-family as well. Oh and with me holding my original birth certificate.

It pains me to feel so beholden to the agency. To feel that I must walk on eggshells with them so that I may glean some small tidbit of information. Or wait long weeks to ask for an update, so it doesn’t bother them too much and they just tell me to take a hike.

Meanwhile, I read posts from people who say to just get over it, or comment on how in the minority we are to want to search. It’s so depressing in a lot of ways. Just give me my @#%$@#$% records.

For example, there was an article from Maine about open records that my mom shared with me. The article has quotes from an adoptee asking for his records and then goes on with several from “the church” (yeah, that one) and adoption agencies. It then closes with another adoptee who, lo and behold, has already been able to find her medical records so she doesn’t feel the records should be opened either. Well thank you. Glad you got what you wanted and to heck with the rest of us, right? Also, stop with the whole “right to privacy” thing. There are laws already out there preventing me from contact, which I have discussed before, but are people hiding behind it to prevent access? Or the whole abortion/abandoned thing. Show me numbers. I haven’t been able to find numbers. Well that’s not true, I found one Safe Haven site who claimed that the abandoned babies had dropped last year in one state, (although they only had one child placed in the safe haven, in this case I think it was a fire station. My question though is how many children were left at a fire station in the previous years before Safe Haven?)

I changed my mind, in the mirror I would see all adoptees having free access to their adoption file and original birth certificate at age 18, and earlier with adoptive parent consent. If they want it, it’s there, if not, that’s fine too. I would see expecting mother’s offered real choices and if they choose adoption to have the option of law enforced open adoption.

What would you see if you looked into the mirror?

8 Responses to “Mirror of Erised”

  1. kim.kim Says:

    The harry potter mirror? I would see my child holding my hand going to her ballet class. I see myself packing her lunch and brushing her hair for school. I see her colouring in on a chair in the corner while I am rehearsing songs. I see the parallel life that I never lived.

  2. Kippa Herring Says:

    I’m too greedy.
    I’d like to see the same as you. And so much more.

  3. Lady Says:

    I would like to see a sign which read, “FREED”, across my brow. Same thing for my son.

    While I am happy to be in a good reunion, I don’t feel freed from the tethers of adoption.

    Lady

  4. Mia Says:

    If I looked into the mirror I would want to see what peace of mind looked like.

  5. Wraiths Says:

    Those are all good, here’s to wishing.

  6. Cookie Says:

    Like Lady though I am most grateful and happy to be in reunion, I still feel the tethers of adoption too.

    Like Kim, my deepest wish would be: 1) to turn back time and raise my first son; or 2) that he’d love me as much now as his other mom.

    He loves me I know, but, I wish for more than we will ever have. And we have so much, I want to just be his mom though.

  7. FauxClaud Says:

    I go with kimKims parallel life…just a glimmer of were i might have been with my son in tow.
    Thought that might be too painful to see and not have.
    Umm..I guess I don’t need that mirror.

  8. ursula Says:

    I think if you find my entry entitled the delivery in my older archives you might gain some perspective from the “otherside”.

    http://knock-first.diaryland.com/older.html

    I think it was the first entry…

    I placed my daughter for adoption when I was 16 and I am 33 now with two girls of my own. I have been told how very much “in the minority” I am that I still write the agency and still send pictures and still hope…. recently I found out her first name as I had been requesting to know since she was born. They finally allowed it. Now I cant bring myself to write anymore. I guess it scared me somehow. I will make myself write next week maybe.

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