I could write some eloquent, well-worded biography. But I’m a tired, sleep-deprived Mom to two active boys. I work at home, writing in various capacities and trying to sort my way through loads and loads of laundry. I am married to a professional fire fighter so I also spend some time listening to the scanner and telling myself not to worry but worrying all the same. I have hobbies like reading, photography and basically being outdoors.
And I’m a birth mother. That’s what this blog is about.
As well, of course, as all those whose first-born died... or who lost one or more before their first...
Pretty much sums up my thoughts this morning when I saw the same. I could put up a pic of my parent...
Look! We're all emo-anxious together! Technically it reads first child, which she is, no? That sa...
I do understand why you aren't putting her picture up. On the flip side of it, it would feel weird f...
I so was thinking the same thing. My son that I relinquished turns 11 in 3 weeks. So that little "t...
I knew/know. But it's still... it's something that I can't quite explain. Maybe I'll work on that po...
Hey, it's cool, I don't mind ;) But, I think you already knew that....
I had my breath taken away when I saw that post by several friends. I can't bring myself to put my ...
Sharing your story makes a real difference, it least it has for me. I am an adult adoptee who is ac...
I think that by putting it out there, you actually disempower anyone who wants to hold your story ag...