I'm not really sure how to explain my feelings. Maybe they're totally normal for any woman who is 1 week away from possibly becoming a parent for the first time. At times I am so eager to meet this baby girl and start getting to know her. I haven't had the luxury of spending every day with her over the last nine months, carrying her around in my body. I wonder if I'll bond with this baby instantly or if our love will grow as time together continues.
I feel so overwhelmed of the thought of the adoption process and the aching pain that our birth-mother will be experiencing as she places her baby in our arms and asks us to promise to cherish her for eternity. I grieve for her loss and I yet I'm so eager to be the mother to this child that she wants me to be. I have the deepest desire to be everything to this baby that I've always dreamt of being. I want more than anything to be a great mother. I will do my best on a daily basis to live up to the promises I have made to this woman. I will be forever indebted to her, as she is giving me a gift that is unmeasurable. I will never have words enough to express my gratitude. She is giving her daughter the gift of a life with two dedicated parents who respect and love each other and will work together to provide the best life they can for her, including taking her to the temple to be sealed.
I am filled with torn emotions from excitement for the possibility of becoming a mother, and sorrow for a mother who will say goodbye to a daughter that she truly loves more than herself. I can't think of a more selfless act than to love your child enough that you'll spare your own wishes in order to provide her with a better life.