Dear Ella,
One year ago, in a very large city (that may not be very large for China!), you were born. I don't know what time, or where, or to whom. But I know you were born. I know you weighed about 6 lbs 12 oz and were 18 inches long. I know that for an unknown reason, your birth parents weren't able to take you home and raise you, and I know that will be something you will have to come to terms with in your own way and in your own time. I wish it wasn't so. I am so thankful you'll be mine, but I wish we lived in a world where adoption wasn't necessary, because it's always built on loss and I hate that you've lost anything.
Today, you were surrounded by people who love you, who have watched you grow and flourish for the last twelve months. By the medical paperwork I have, which may or may not be comprehensive, in 12 months you've had at least three surgeries and probably dozens of other tests and procedures. But you are thriving and I am so thankful. Judging by your pictures and videos you look very healthy and are very smart.
I hope it goes without saying that I wish I was with you today. I'm not sad for you - you are fine! I know you're happy and well loved and are with the only people you've ever known. It is just an odd feeling knowing you are out there, turning ONE, and I am not there to light your candle and sing happy birthday to you. (Don't worry - I did celebrate and you even got gifts! More to come on that.) I laid in bed Sunday morning calculating, and even if it takes six months to get my dossier to China and six months to travel, I should still have you by your second birthday - even if we spend your second birthday together in China (that could be fun, but I will try not to take that long).
Tonight I ate a treat in your honor and shipped your first care package. I am hoping it gets to you by Christmas. It's not exactly the first birthday party you would have if you were here, but I am guessing you are having a fun day where you are! And I am hoping that next year's birthday will be doubly fun.
Happy birthday, little one.
Love,
Mommy
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