“Mama!” We heard the squeal just after a creek from the door opening behind us. Before we could turn, Amy was slammed like a car door after a... Read More →
Chapter 18 A Promise Fulfilled Amy handed me the large bouquet to hold while she climbed back into the car. She had insisted we stop on our way... Read More →
Of course there are days when I am ashamed of some of the people on my side of the inter-country adoption fence. Some of the black eyes the... Read More →
I was sure I recognized the area as near to the place where we had visited Katya two months prior. It turned out I was right. We were only a mile... Read More →
My adopted daughters struggle with all of the conflicting feelings that come with a Mothers’ Day fraught with memories of a birth mother who... Read More →
“We were afraid you weren’t coming,” Stass said while I hugged Anya. Amy embraced Stass and we introduced the couple to Dyehdushka Bill. Anya... Read More →
Reactive Attachment Disorder diagnosis isn’t like Down syndrome or Muscular Dystrophy in that the condition (as others that are mental rather... Read More →
Bill’s voice was chipper as ever despite having just completed an equivalent trip to Amy’s and mine. I called him in his room just after checking... Read More →
Chapter 17 Chasing the Sun My cell phone rang as we sat at the gate in Detroit watching stationary airplanes while waiting to board the flight... Read More →
The children were in the playroom sitting on the floor and singing a song while doing hand gestures. I was numb. Katya rushed to us for hugs and... Read More →