Social workers
Today we had a farewell visit with our social worker. It felt so odd, saying goodbye after her having been a consistent presence in our life for the past 21 months. Social workers often cop a lot of flak on the adoption message boards I use, and I don’t doubt that, as with any profession, there are good, bad and average ones out there. I can’t praise ours highly enough though. She’s been there for us through some pretty tough moments, has been a great advocate for us and our children, and has been exactly the right mix of professional yet human. I know some people look forward to the adoption order precisely because it means the end of social work visits, but I would happily let ours keep coming if she could! I’ve been trying to do a mental tally of how many social workers have been involved with us over our adoption journey so far. I think I’m on seven: There was the social worker who did our initial home visit, who helped us across the first hurdle. We didn’t warm to her ins...