But this Mother's Day is different. Adoption has brought a renewed hope. Before adoption, I questioned if I'd ever be a mother. Now, it's not a matter of if, but when. Adoption has brought with it different set of emotions, but optimism is at the forefront. I hope and pray next Mother's Day I'll be writing an entirely different post, but until then, I will remain patient.
I took a minute today to reflect on how things have changed in a year and that served as my inspiration for this letter. To all those who continue to faithfully wait your turn, know that you aren't alone. You are in my thoughts this weekend and your time IS coming.
A letter to my future child
It's difficult to put into words the amount of love I feel for someone I haven't physically met yet. Truth is, I feel like I already know you. I see you in every hope, dream and wish I've made for the last 4 1/2 years. I see us playing in the backyard, baking together in the kitchen and snuggling up watching movies in the rec room. I see your papa holding you proudly and Bronson kissing your nose. You've been growing in my heart since 2013 and the love I have for you is overwhelming. You are pretty special, that's for sure! Not every child can say they are 4+ years in the making.
There aren't many promises a mother can keep to her child but know there are a few I can wholeheartedly follow through on. I promise to love you unconditionally. I promise to pray for your every single day and will do everything I can to keep you healthy and safe. I will never let a day pass without telling you I love you. You are so incredibly wanted by your papa and me and will always be our most cherished gift.
It's been a very emotional journey and I won't take one minute of our time together for granted (even those late nights that lead to early mornings!) One day I will share everything that it took to get you here. And know I would do it a million times over again if that's what it took for us to be together.
All my love,
Mom xxoo



