Dear Baby "T",
It is 8 PM here at home in Berkeley, and 6 AM where you are in Ethiopia. I wonder what you are up to, and I think about you all the time. I hope that someone is holding you and giving you a lot of attention. I hope that someone is singing to you or telling you a story at night. I hope that you are happy and loved, and that you are getting everything you need to grow.
Even though we have never been together, I already miss you. Although paperwork has not been cleared, I already consider you my baby girl. And even though I have never held you or looked into your eyes, I already love you.
-Mommy
Monday, May 14, 2012
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Mother's Day is hard for me...
On this day last year, I was 5 months pregnant and counting the days until I would be lucky enough to become a mother. Today, I am counting the days until I can see our 5-month old little girl waiting halfway around the world. It's hard, but I am trying to remain positive and hopeful that this year will have a better outcome. What a journey!
I know that there is also a mother in Ethiopia who had to give up such a precious little girl for her own reasons, which I respect no matter how sad it makes me that someone's life could be so hard they had to make that decision. There is a place in my heart for this mother.
I know that there is also a mother in Ethiopia who had to give up such a precious little girl for her own reasons, which I respect no matter how sad it makes me that someone's life could be so hard they had to make that decision. There is a place in my heart for this mother.
On this day, I also wish the best to my own mother, although our relationship isn't quite the traditional mother-daughter relationship of closeness and joy that I would hope for. It has been a rough 10 years or so...and again I can only hope that it gets better. I love my mother, with all my heart. She raised me with so much love and patience, I can only hope to be as awesome with my own little girl. Sometimes - life gets the best of you, and no matter how strong you are, sometimes it isn't enough. I hope she keeps fighting, I know that I will keep loving. And I hope that she will be a loving presence in the life of her grand-daughter. I hope that next Mother's Day, we can both be spending time with our little girls.
Here's to Mother's Day 2013.
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