emotional pitfalls a lot of us will encounter. And, for some of us, those reunions don't turn out happy. Sometimes our kids don't want to know us. Or sometimes, sadly, we find them too late. I remember hearing people tell me "It's alright, you will see her again" and I wonder how many of us were also told that, and how many of us had that promise broken either by people themselves or by unfortunate circumstances.
Another thing I would like to point out, something I'm very vocal about, is the term "better life" and how I think it's grossly unfair to use this in terms of adoption. And, no, I am not saying that our children don't have good lives. But the point is, sometimes they do, sometimes they don't. One thing I became acutely aware of during my reunion was that my daughter has a different life, not a better one. When agencies or adoption pro's tell expectant mothers this, it's almost like saying 'you would give them an awful life.' And if there's one thing I know, it's that unless you are a true, honest to God psychic, you have no way of knowing the validity of that statement. And often, as was in my case, we come to realize we could have been amazing parents to our children. Or that the parents who raised our children, often don't live up to those 'better standards' No, I am not saying all AP's are bad, not in the slightest. I'm simply saying we don't know and to put that thought in our head that they are better, we are worse when you're pregnant is coercive. And it slaps you in the face upon reunion if you realize that that better life is just plain...different.
Another thing they don't tell you is the roller coaster of emotions you might feel upon reunion. Boy, I was not prepared for those. All of a sudden your precious baby is now a full blown adult (or in my case young lady). They can now vocalize their thoughts, their emotions. Which is a wonderful thing, but sometimes not always what we are ready or wanting to hear. I don't want to get too personal in this blog, but I will say that not everything I saw and heard was wonderful. Things I wanted for her, experiences I didn't want her to have - she has had. And that was a big dose of reality that sent me spiraling for a bit. The anger I felt at the system, at myself, at God was overwhelming. Almost as bad as the initial months after relinquishment.
I want to end this by saying I am over the moon that I have my daughter back in my life. And she is as well. At the end of the day, I know that whatever obstacles arise we can work through them together. The amount of love she has for me both surprised and overwhelmed me. For that, I am blessed.
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