I understand fully that given that nature of open adoption
things are not going to always be easy, but after two weeks of having Sam with
us I have to say the most difficult moment was when my two and a half year old
cried himself to sleep because he just wanted his ‘biggest brother’ to tuck him
in. Having Sam go home this time was inexplicably
hard on all of us. Part of it might have
been that at two and five Aiden and (more so) Logan are now at a point where
they are starting to understand their level of connection to Sam. Their questions are getting more and more
difficult. I almost broke down when
Logan asked me with fear and befuddlement, “Would you ever give me up for
adoption?” But that is just part of it.
I think it seemed particularly hard this time because this is the first
time I am sending him since his father died.