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To wish I had not been adopted would be to wish him out of my life, which would break my heart. I am a true Daddy’s Little Girl even at the age of 36, we talk several times a day on the phone. I knew as a teenager that I was given the amazing gift of adoption through my parents and I knew that I would one day adopt a child. I believe in my family we have a circle of love that continues on through adoption. I would feel honored one day to get a phone call from one of my children saying that they were going continue the circle of love through adoption.
The adoption of my children has been an amazing and wonderful blessing in my life. I am blessed with the honor of being an adoptive mother to my wonderful children. I thank God every day that adoption is part of my life as an adoptee and as a mother.
I just try to share an insight to adoption as an adoptee. I do not sugar coat things to make them sound better or to paint a pretty picture because the truth is adoption is not always a bed of roses. It has even been my intention to make adoption seem bad or negative in anyway. If I have done this I am sorry. I am not an expert on being adopted, I have just taken the journey and sharing my views, thoughts and paths that I experienced with adoption. I hope that I have not totally communicated my writings in a negative light because that is not how I wanted them seen.
I do hope this has given some insight on my views, cleared up some misconception, and answered some questions.