I've started the process of moving on. Each time I make some ground in letting go of my sweet boy, each time I take a leap of faith in learning to trust that he's OK I start to panic a little.
I'm not one to wait. If there's something to be done, I take action. And I'm figuring out what my next step is going to be, and I'm comfortable with my decisions so far. But there's a part of me that feels disloyal to my boy. I logically know that moving on to another adoption and another child isn't replacing Peanut. There's room in my heart to love him and another child. But still...
I think action will help you heal, even if it's just research and setting the stage.
your love for vlad will only help you be a better mom to the child who is waiting for you.
Move forward, but only in your time. Your child is there. They will come to you when the time is right.
I think you're totally normal in the process you're going through. You're doing the best you can do in a horribly hard situation. You've got lots of support from your bloggy friends as well I'm sure from you IRL friends!
I agree with the previous comments that starting another adoption is not suggesting you are replacing Peanut. There are many children who need parents, and they are waiting for you and will be there when you're ready.
And when I have similar feelings as you may be having now, I think about how short of a life we live, and if we don't take chances, face our fears... actually live... we are missing out on wonderful times.
I hope you can write to Peanut. At least once to tell him how you felt about him. That would probably mean a lot to him.
I hope you feel the support we are trying to give you. I know we can't fix it, but we will see you through with whatever you choose to do.
What you are doing isn't easy.
Also wanted to tell you that notyetamama is not yet a mama, not a russian word, sorry to disappoint.
Take care.
So, question to the Russian adoption group. Does anyone know what Notya means in Russian?
Vlad used to call me Notya Mama when I was being silly or funny. It was said with affection, but I have never been able to figure out what it meant for sure.
Don't give up...
Tonight, I'm praying for Peanut Pants
Michelle