The day everything changedArrival
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“The first time you saw them, or held them — what actually happened in you?”
Why this question
The lightning bolt, if it came. The strange blankness, if it didn't. The weight of them, the temperature, the noise they made.
Where it leads
Be honest. Love that arrives slowly is still love arriving, and the true version is the one worth keeping.
If your child came by adoption or surrogacy
If you met your child rather than birthed them: the first look across the room, the handover, the first time their weight was yours.
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