* that I’ll worry and worry but still burst with pride when he gets his driver’s license.
* that I’ll see him graduate from high school, and I’ll be the most obnoxious picture-taking mom there (or one of the most).
* that I’ll be there as he goes through his college journey, and I’ll burst with pride all over again as he receives his college diploma.
* that I’ll watch him get married, if he so chooses, and I’ll dance a mother-son dance with him.
* that I’ll watch him become a parent, if he so chooses, and I’ll spoil any grandchildren that come my way.
* that I’ll be there for him in every way I can be as he re-evaluates again and again what adoption means for him.
* that I’ll grow old with his dad.
I must believe. I must.
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Cross-posted to Mothers With Cancer.
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(((hugs))) I believe.
Me, too.
We’ll keep believing.
we all believe… we REALLY do…
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I believe. I most definitely believe.
Judy- glad to discover your blog. I love what you are doing in letting us see your journey. I have added a link to your blog on our SEHS class of ’60 blog that you visited. Hope you’re a classmate but if not you’re always welcome just the same.
John Paul Todd
SEHS class of ’60