Weekend Read: Adopting a child is hard. Adopting as an LGBT couple is harder.
When Jay met his foster parents, he was a balding, underweight boy who was afraid he wouldn鈥檛 be fed.
The first-grader, an example of the more than who end up in the custody of the Alabama Department of Human Resources, has a condition known as Reactive Attachment Disorder, which causes him to lash out when he makes an emotional attachment. No foster placement lasted six months 鈥� until he met Chelsey and Bailey Glassco.
The lesbian couple works with Jay every day on boundaries and trust to address his condition. He also sees a therapist. The couple, teachers who became foster parents in their 20s, is hopeful they will be able to adopt Jay.
But in a state where there are more children than homes, the law known as HB 24 could prevent qualified same-sex couples from adopting, . Alabama Gov. Kay Ivey last May, making it legal for private adoption agencies to discriminate against same-sex couples by citing the agency's religious beliefs.
"This law is a protection for the majority, for a group who doesn't need protection," of HB 24, an example of the many "religious freedom" laws being introduced in legislatures across the country.
Despite both being in their late 20s, the couple has had a myriad of life experiences: homeless in college; estranged from families that cut them off when they made their relationship public; and fired by a school board member who didn't want LGBT teachers on staff, they've encountered their share of anti-LGBT discrimination.
"That's our numerical age," , "but we say it's about the mileage."
The experiences appear to have helped them be supportive, nurturing foster parents. Their first foster child was a teen in high school. By the time she moved out of their home, she was an 18-year-old with her own apartment and had navigated the transition to adulthood with the couple's help.
"We have a soft spot for that age, because we were so vulnerable during that time," Chelsey says.
After spending time at the Glassco home, :
The cicadas start their nightly hum as the Glasscos tell the social worker about their renovation plans, where the vegetable garden will go next spring, how they'd met most of the neighbors already. I wonder how people could see this 鈥� the Glassco home 鈥� as dangerous.
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