From a birth mother to her son:
Dear Garred,
We have met, though you don't remember it now.
I can still remember every single spare moment of our time together, although it was not very long. From your first strong kick to my belly, until the time I saw you announce your arrival with a scream and a kick to the doctor. You wanted to be here, son. I knew you to be a strong and healthy boy, and I was proud. I knew then that you did not wish for our separation, yet I was compelled by my own instincts as a mother to protect you from harm. Our situation was uncertain. I relinquished my maternal rights to you, to the one you know as your mom. I love her, as much in my own way, as I love you in my own way.
I will never forget those first few days of your existence. You couldn't wait to get here into the world, as fast as you could. I could not sleep, nor did I want to. You did not like the way the nurses wrapped up your long, strong legs to your chest, and were visibly relieved that I did the job much better, allowing your legs to move as you wanted. I knew also all you needed was a bit of patience during meal times. You wanted to absorb and grasp all that life and noise around you, and it nourished your inner self, even while the bottle held your nutrition... I know you to be strong-willed and sharp of mind, keen and perceptive of spirit. I can only hope that every day, you have found new things, wonderful things to discover during our long separation, a separation I have also cried many, many long nights over. How I longed to hold and comfort you. How I longed to hear your first words uttered, to watch as you walked, pointed and marveled at all life offered you.
I wanted to give you...more.
The answers, will come in time, as I welcome and will answer honestly, all your questions. I welcome you in to my life, my heart and home, always and without question. Bring your fiancee too, I would love to meet her.
Love Always,
~Denise~
If you wish it, you are more than welcome to call me "Mom."
I would only take that part out.





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