By a young adoptee’s voice…
Dear Adoption, Tell My Mom Merry Christmas
I don’t know if my mom celebrates Christmas because I don’t know who she is. I know she exists but I don’t know where she’s at.
Christmas and my birthday are the hardest times and are the times that I think about my mom the most.
I try thinking of meeting her except it’s too hard to really know what that would be like.
I think about my mom a lot and if we like the same stuff and if we both have brown eyes.
I think it’s possible that she doesn’t think about me like I think about her except I also think that it is impossible. I guess that I don’t really know.
If I could send her a Christmas card I would put my school picture in it and a picture of my family because I would want her to…
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