SeanRenaud did a post regarding adoption that triggered a few thoughts for me. They arent relative to SRs post other than that these comments are about adoption.
I was a war baby. The love child of soldier and his girfriend. Circumstances were such that my birth mother chose to give me up for adoption. Her motives in my mind were well intentioned. The results for me had both positive and negative affects.
As a child I was keenly aware that I had no physical resemblence to my cousins. It was most noticeable with my mothers nephews and neices. Tall blonde slender nordic people were in great contrast to this short stocky auburn haired Scotish child. There were 'ladder' pictures taken of us from the time that there were three until there were nine. Those were the times that the difference was most noticeable.
Beyond the physical differences it was soon evident that even my thought patterns and my way of doing things was in opposition to the other eight. A greater awareness came when I became the parent of three biological children. The experience of seeing my features and my characteristics in another human was brand new to me. Before they came along no one had ever said "Does Botoni ever look like......" or "Do you notice how much Botoni and ........ have the same personality?"
A triggering event that led me to search for my birth parents was the realization of the importance of genetic histories. I had knowledge of the illnesses of both my parents up until the time of my birth but in the following thirty some years I knew nothing. It took me twenty some years to actually track my birth mother. That search was done prior to the open information policies that are currently in place.
What an amazing thing when I met my mother. She came through the airport and I knew her immediately! By the time that event occurred I had seen pictures of her. It was obvious that the resemblences were striking from those pictures. In real life there was no question I was her child. Her face is my face. Her structure is much like mine. I inherited a very unusually shaped foot from her. Everyone in my birth family comments that I am almost the only great grandchild who inherited a specific and extraordinary eye color.
Sometime later I met both of my mothers other children. My two half sisters are equally identifiabley connected to me. Anyone could pick the three of us out of a crowd and know that we are siblings. Even more amazing to us all are the similiarities in how we do things. I once believed that much of our attitudes, our humor our body motion is a result of nuture. With we three there is a very strong arguement for nature rather than nurture. We walk alike, we phrase sentences similiarly, we stand in similiar positions and our gestures are similiar.
Even the appearance and demeanor of my newly found nephew and neices is quickly recognized in my own children. Our connections are strong in physical and mental arenas as well as in the emotional.
My adoptive family are still my 'real' family for lack of a better way to describe it. Now I just have a larger family. Much more could be said but for the moment this is enough.
I'm here, I promise I didn't fall off the face of the planet. :-)... read entire post
starchini
posted 5 days ago
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