"" Writer's Wanderings: Adoption--Bonding 16

Monday, August 29, 2005

Adoption--Bonding 16

For a long while, I felt like a failure. Surely, I thought, there was something I could have done--planned more mother/daughter activities, taken more time to listen, hugged more, laughed more...

By God's loving grace, I finally began to see through the fog of agony that enveloped me. Cheryl had become an adult--granted, not necessarily a mature adult. She was going to make her own choices in life. I could no longer choose for her or protect her from bad choices. I had to let go...and let God take care of her. That's a difficult decision to make.

By letting go, I faced not knowing what was going on in her life. There were times I didn't even know where she was. I had to field questions from family and friends: "How is Cheryl? What's she doing now? How's the baby?" Questions I had no answers for. Questions that made me feel like the world's worst mother.

Worry is a mother's worst nightmare and believe me, I inherited the biggest worry gene from my mother. It took a concentrated effort to give that up to God as well. I have absolutely no control over what Cheryl does with her life. (Let me reread what I wrote--you see, I have to keep reminding myself.)

But did I/do I have any influence? Were those 14 years she allowed me to be her mother wasted?

1 comment:

Gwen said...

What happened with Cheryl is exactly what fears me with my children. I am one of five siblings and my two baby sisters are adopted. Both of them have issues that the rest of us don't have. I have one in particular that is walking a path just like her birthmothers. I hate to think that there is nothing I can do to change my children's fate. Will they end up following their birthparents footsteps? Will my parenting do no good? These are all fears and worries I face daily! I'm enjoying reading! Thanks for sharing so much!-Gwen

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