My path to motherhood has taken many forms. When I was asked, “Will you adopt my baby boy?” joy filled me as I replied, “Yes.” Years before, I had placed my own daughter for adoption, and later she was asked to choose where her heart belonged. Today, I stand as a birth mom to a grown daughter, a biological mom of three boys, and an adoptive mom to a wonderful eleven-year-old. I never knew that dreams, even broken ones, could grow back stronger—becoming something brand new, and ultimately, something beautiful.
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