1. Growing Up With Grandma
I don't know when it happened.
I don't know when she came,
But she's the one I always knew.
Grandma was her name.
Published: January 4, 2023
Adopted children are often referred to as chosen children. People with love to give and none to bestow it upon seek out a child to raise with love. Some parents choose to conceal their child's adoption thinking that it will only cause him pain and a sense of non-belonging. Others choose to tell their chosen child thinking that he will find out anyway. When a child finds out that he is adopted, it may give rise to feelings of confusion and alienation. The important thing to remember is that having parents that love you whether biological or chosen is a tremendous gift.
I don't know when it happened.
I don't know when she came,
But she's the one I always knew.
Grandma was her name.
This a was beautifully written piece. It "touched me" as the question asked. It also made me think about what my Grandma has been doing for me. This is encouraging, good work.
My Mother gave me my talents and traits.
My Mam taught me to embrace them.
My Mother gave me my fears and doubts.
This story touched my heart deeply. As an adoptee, I relate to this greatly. Thank you so much.
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To a mother I never knew,
From a son who desperately misses you.
There were so many times I would imagine you,
I really felt this poem because I went through the same things. I was never really with my mother in my life. I was adopted by my aunt and uncle at the age of two. I used to always cry...
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My mother was adopted.
All the records tightly sealed.
Now all she has are questions,
Like wounds that never healed.
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The first time I looked into your eyes I cried.
You looked at me, knowing who I was,
Falling asleep because you knew you were safe.
I held you close as much as I could, knowing who you were
From the moment I knew of you, so many emotions filled my mind.
This wasn't supposed to happen, not right now; I cried.
My love for you began to grow, which makes this so very hard.
For my children
I remember my pregnancy with you
I fell in love with your every move, and with the sound of your beating heart.
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Thank you
For everything you have ever done
To make my life better.
I might deny it sometimes,
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it dried my weeping eyes.
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through your love you showed me how.
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Women I've never met.
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Donetta,
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A bond from birth we share every day.
Not everyone understands what role I play.
I am the person you call other Mom.
Through heartache and hurt I keep you calm.
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