Yesterday marks 7 years since my decision to place my precious baby boy for adoption. I was 20 weeks along. I had just recently found out that I was having a boy. I announced to my family the gender of the baby and the decision I was making at the same time. My mom and sister surprised me with red roses and a white flower representing the baby.
I've changed a lot over these years. I have learned a lot about many kinds of love, forgiveness, my strength, the atonement, gospel, family. I'm not sure I would have learned and grown the way I have without going through the adoption process. I still know I did the right thing for my baby and me at the time and with the circumstances I was in.
I still have an open adoption and I'm grateful for that. I get letters and pictures yearly and occasional visits. Our last visit was in march. We also talk on the phone sometimes and email.
Some other ways adoption has touched my life this year is I met a new birth mom friend. Her name is Jeni and she placed a year ago. She lives near me and we have met. I'm going to her house today to celebrate her daughters first birthday. I have met a lot of amazing women who placed their baby or adoptive families online that I wouldn't have if i wasn't touched by adoption. This year I also attended a family supporting adoption activity where we made blankets for birth moms and their babies. I also have helped my brother and his wife start the process to adopt. They are going to adopt through LDS social services. I helped them with their letter and have answered lots of questions. I am so excited for them to add to their family through adoption.
My husband was very sweet and took me to dinner and a movie last night. We went to chili's. I tried asking him about favorite memories with Spencer but he's only met him twice. We talked about our last visit with him in march. We saw the movie "Life as we know it." I liked the movie. I laughed and cried. I think I cried more because I was already emotional with the anniversary of decision day. The movie was about two single people whose friends died and they are trying to raise their friends baby together.
I miss my son. I will always love him and keep him dear to my heart. I know that he is happy and healthy. He has a great life and great parents. I know I made the right decision. I miss my sister Heidi as we always talked about "memories" with Spencer. She was there for everything during my pregnancy and several years after placing. She was such a huge support to me. I don't know that I could have done it with out her. My mom was also a huge support to me and my whole family. Now I have a wonderful husband who loves me and supports me. I am so grateful for him.
My husband and I were just recently sealed in the temple. This was a huge goal for me. It was a wonderful spiritual day. I thought of Spencer often the day I went through the temple.







