When the Eight-Year-Old Boy We Were Adopting Came Home With Everything He Owned in a Black Bag—Then My Missing Brother’s Watch Fell Onto His Bed
Evelyn.
Usually when discussing something serious.
“Evelyn, I need your actual opinion.”
I liked that.
Adoption did not need to erase the woman I was before motherhood.
Nor did motherhood require erasing aunt.
Sometimes forms still confused us.
Relationship:
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