I adopted my children from Russia in 2012. They arrived with serious traumas at the age of three and two. At the time, my job was to work on integrating people with disabilities, especially mental health disabilities, into the labour market. In 2014, I had to stop working. I had too much to manage and the children had all kinds of appointments. I just didn’t have the strength to carry on doing the job I loved. My employer was very supportive, hoping that I’d come back, giving me parental leave and an extra year’s leave. He really supported me, but I couldn’t come back; the children needed someone to be with them. Even today, they have trouble sleeping if one of the parents is away. For me, having to leave that job was painful because I loved it.