

Yesterday in the car, she was having one of her "I want something right now even though you're driving" screaming fits. I was so annoyed. And it occured to me that I was annoyed at her because she was being annoying...I would have been annoyed at any of the kids in that same situation. Realizing that she is simply my (annoying in the car) daughter now, adopted or not, reflects that it has taken me this long to fully accept her, too. Sometimes I think I am frustrated with her because I 'must not have bonded to her well enough yet"...but yesterday I realized that I'm frustrated with her sometimes because she can be maddening! But the bonding has happened, and continues to happen every day. She's my daughter. She pushes buttons I didn't know I had, day in and day out. But maybe that's not because we haven't bonded; it's probably because we are so much alike. As mothers and daughters usually are.
2 comments:
What a big milestone! It is a very special moment for adoptive families. Congrats.
OMG!! That was a lovely, beautiful and touching post!! You had a very meaningful realization there.
Congratulations!!!
Luv, Ayi Susu
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