With Mother’s Day coming up, I can’t help but think of my birth mother and my adopted mother. One carried me in her stomach and the other in her heart till the day she died four years ago. I can’t imagine what was going through my birth mother’s mine the day she gave birth to me knowing she was going to give me up. It must have been so hard on her. I can tell you what my adopted mother was thinking when she knew she was getting me.
She was very excited, and anxious for my arrival. I know this cause she told me. She was the best mother any child could have ever asked for. She was always there for me. She loved me with all her heart and soul. She would always do without so that my dad, sister, and I would have. She had such a big heart for her family and for others. She would always try to help others out in times of need. This is just a little glimpse into what my mom was like. There is so much more I could you tell about her.
I’m so thankful to God for putting me with my family 37 years ago. I’m praying that one day soon I’ll get the chance to tell my birth mother thank you for loving me enough to give birth to me and for loving me enough to give me up for a better life that she may not have been able to give me at the time. I also want her to know that I’m not mad at her for giving me up. I’m currently searching for her and I can’t wait to tell her all this. I pray you all have a great weekend coming up. Don’t forget to let your mother know how much you love her!