Vol. 7, No. 2 May 2003
Lessons
Taught and Lessons Learned
Reflections
from a foster care licensing social worker turned foster parent
by Elizabeth
Cassedy
My husband
and I became foster parents this past November. I have been a foster
care licensing social worker for over 20 years and taught MAPP since
it was first introduced into North Carolina, so it was presumed by many
that we would be able to do this.
We had discussed
being foster parents for many years. When we were making the decision
we talked to our minister, to our friends, to a therapist, and to other
foster parents. Ultimately, as my husband said, I kept waiting
for God to say Dont do this! and He didnt.
What I particularly
want to write about is the shift in my perspective since we became foster
parents.
As child
welfare social workers, we teach and tell parents to always be respectful
and mindful of birth parentswhich I truly believe that we must
be for the sake of our children. What we dont always do is give
foster parents a safe place to talk about their feelings about the birth
parents.
When I began
fostering I was amazed at the intensity of my feelings and fortunate
that I had many safe places to talk. I believe that all foster parents
must have a safe place to talk about their true feelings, without fear.
There was,
and continues to be (depending on the circumstances), an enormous difference
between what we know on an intellectual level and what we experience
when our children cry and tell us, The one who loved me the most
is the one who hurt me.
How do we
resolve this? We talk to one another, to our licensing worker, to a
therapist, to friends at church and, above all, to God.
I remember
listening to a foster parent speak at the North Carolina Foster Parents
Association conference two years ago, describing how she talked to everyone,
asking for advice.
She said
she even consulted the mailman! At the time I laughed along with everyone
else.
Now I know
exactly what she was talking about.
It is essential
that we be able to talk to others about our feelings without fear of
losing our children or fear of condemnation by the childs social
worker. It is only by being honest about our feelings and understanding
why we feel the way we do that we can help our children.
As social
workers, we teach foster parents, the behavior comes from the feelings,
and the behavior is not about you. But my experience as a foster parent
has shown me that, in the midst of major tantrums, its really
difficult to remember that its not about you.
We also
ask foster parents to take children to all medical appointments, to
take off work and adjust their schedules. I am fortunate to have a flexible
work schedule, but within the first two months after our children were
placed, I had one child having minor surgery, the other having therapy
appointments. This experience made me wonder why more families dont
call us asking for help with transportation.
Above all,
Ive learned that the people I most often call for advice are other
foster parents. They have been the ones who offered concrete advice
on dealing with food issues. For example, they helped me understand
that I was not a short-order cook. We tell parents: do not have meal
time become a battle for control. Yet we dont emphasize how important
that is. I made the mistake, which I caution everyone against, of offering
too many food choices. I learned how easy it is to make many mistakes.
In MAPP,
social workers teach foster parents that transitions take a very, very
long time and are an ongoing process. Yet how often have agencies questioned
a foster parents skill if they are still struggling with their
childrens transition issues? My husband and I remind ourselves
its only been three months, and yet sometimes we think How
many times do we explain this? to our children.
We have been licensed for a brief period so far, and we are experiencing
how disruptive foster care is for children regardless of our best intentions.
Yet, like
many foster parents, we feel called to do this at this time, and we
are thankful for the blessings our children bring to our lives.
Elizabeth
Cassedy is a licensing social worker for Chatham County DSS. She and
her husband are foster parents for Orange County.
Copyright �
2003 Jordan Institute for Families