Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Letting Go....

...can mean a lot of things.

It can be literal, as in "Today, for the first time ever, Little Bug let go of my hand not once, but twice, to walk on his own for an extended period of time outside. As much as I push him to walk alone, the first time he takes the initiative to drop my fingers, my inclination is to grab him and hold on tight."

Stop growing up, Little Bug. No, I don't mean that. Yes, I do. No, I don't. Sigh.

It can also mean shrugging off those nasty emotions that creep up on you. Like tonight, as I was patting my slumbering child, I got (for the first time ever) irrationally angry at his birth mother for his hypotonia and current struggles (read: and my struggles, which is just shameful of me to think). Little Bug's hypotonia is most likely the result of an undiagnosed genetic disorder, but it could also have been exacerbated significantly by certain choices his birth mother made.

The anger took me by surprise because I've never even considered his birth mother with regards to his special needs in all the time he has been home. In fact, I am sure she has no idea that he even has any special needs. To blame it on her (with no proof or real justification) was a weird feeling...one that I wanted to let go right away.

Because no matter what, it is obvious she loves Little Bug. Remember, 96% of women in her position chose not to spend 9 months pregnant to give their children life. She did the very best she could, and for that I am nothing but grateful.

3 comments:

  1. I always appreciate your honesty 'Mama.' That is interesting that those emotions crept up on you like that. Sometimes those things come out of nowhere.
    Personally, I'm not sure on the 96% statistic...I've heard that before, but you do know where that statistic came from? It seems VERY high to me.

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  2. JoJo,

    The stat comes from a NY Times article. It seems ridiculously high to me as well. I certainly hope it is either overblown or being aggressively lowered. It's hard to think about a culture as beautiful as Korea having such desperate facet to it.

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  3. Agreed...thanks for the follow-up.

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