And know our trauma is real. The affects real.
This boy only separated for a smaller time. Showing the affects we are feeling.
What’s wrong with my daughter. What’s happened? This is not what I expected?
Still trying to reconnect our dots. I’m not giving up. Just showing you you here. As gently as adoption did. Cutting away the lies you hide.
Adoption is forceful. Wrapped thrones all around us both. I’m cutting the thorns away. Bleeding with you as I do this loving act as your daughter Mama. Still.
and my courage is inspiring others. Leading us all out with my love light shining.