however, the truth continues to set me free, and my mother will hug my love tomorrow. such relief.
...
i am growing a bigger heart, a la the grinch. recently, something monumental has shifted in my bananie-centered worldview: the desire and confidence to be a mother. (yes, this is still me talking.)
i noticed it around the time i turned twentyseven last year: my uterus began to ache for a baby.
this may not seem strange to most women out there, but it was a phenomenon of epic proportions for a girl like me, who has never once had a maternal itch, let alone craving. i've always enjoyed kids--other people kids, the kind you can send home with their parents. i've always been too self-centered to even consider parenthood. from a very young age, i resigned myself to the fact that i would be one of those unentangled women who never married, never had kids, and would probably have an abundance of cats. i was okay with this scenario; i really was.
and then someone wound my biological clock. i've settled into contented domesticity with my helen, and we're building a home together. we are our own little family of girls and pets, and although i am very happy with the current setup, there is a nagging underneath to be a mother.
i don't necessarily want to birth a child, although i think it would be an incredible experience. helen and i have talked at length about it all, and have come to a resolute agreement that we, as comparatively wealthy human beings (ie americans), have the resources to take care of another human being who needs us. what more noble gospel is there in any religion than the charge to care for the orphan and the widow?
and so, we have seriously begun to consider adopting a child together.
we have even taken the first steps in the process.
it's a daunting experience, this adoption thing, and not for the impatient, or weak-hearted. but we're trudging forward every day, asking really important questions of each other and ourselves, and we grow more excited every day that all of this wondering and hoping and paperwork is going to result in a child.
i'm out of time for blogging now; there will definitely be updates soon. for now, will you all hold us up as we brave the murky and beautiful waters ahead?
happy friday...
Many, many prayers for you and beautiful Helen. I agree, my husband and I decided that if we ever DO get the urge to hear the pitter-patter that we'll adopt. And I hope you're having a good time with Mom.
Much love - Cerise
Posted by: Morphea at January 30, 2006 2:18 PMWow. That's fantastic - both the first trip home and the adoption thing. I look forward to watching it unfold in blogland.
grace and peace,
steve
x
Wow, this is huge Annie! Congratulations! And you sound so much happier these days too...I'm so glad you're finding your sunshine again :-)
Sorry I haven't been around to drop you a note in a while - things have been crazy busy in my little world - but I promise I'll be back to visit more frequently...
Posted by: heather at February 18, 2006 5:16 PM