tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366730889144151619.post3650367700130675850..comments2023-06-22T11:32:46.889-04:00Comments on angels in the architecture: akaleelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18270248444506772043noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366730889144151619.post-72805583252283245692010-05-25T15:36:38.426-04:002010-05-25T15:36:38.426-04:00Yeah, birthdays. Does my birth mother think of me...Yeah, birthdays. Does my birth mother think of me on that day? Does she remember? Mother's Day gets me, too. But I have the register book from my first adopted mother's funeral. And I usually go thru it and wonder about all those people that signed it and who were they to me and where are they now and did they really know me or would they know me if I saw them on the street. <br /><br />I think it's the longing for a connection that is different from any that I already have, fed by the idea that blood is thicker than water and that some how biological family is "real" family.firstofmanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01636901755973502583noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366730889144151619.post-36617952087153019472010-05-04T21:16:29.240-04:002010-05-04T21:16:29.240-04:00I'm slowly but surely trying to catch up on bl...I'm slowly but surely trying to catch up on blog posts and I see that I missed your birthday! Hope it was good!<br /><br />And hey - great people were born in May! (Including me. :-)Heather Pletthttp://www.fumblingforwords.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366730889144151619.post-60878189510606420172010-05-01T18:05:09.858-04:002010-05-01T18:05:09.858-04:00You are loved.....I understand your thoughts.....y...You are loved.....I understand your thoughts.....yet to me...it matters not who you were or are or will be....I LOVE YOU....Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05744805981718556139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366730889144151619.post-83267944097554083362010-05-01T17:12:16.342-04:002010-05-01T17:12:16.342-04:00Wow, very powerful post. Happy Birthday to you, a...Wow, very powerful post. Happy Birthday to you, and to the baby Tina who you once were. The wondering is a way of honoring the process that made you who you are today. Great writing.LazyBoneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04076700682212137753noreply@blogger.com