Today I received a card with a note and some snapshots from our last visit with my birthfather's family, sent to me by my uncle's wife (which I suppose makes her my aunt!). These are the neatest people, and it's an honor to know them and a thrill to be related to them, although our relationship is so very new.
They have embraced me and my family so fully that it makes me even sadder that I will never know my birthfather. Would he have been as warm and welcoming? Would it have been different, since I would have been his own child, not the child of a sibling?
My birthfather died on June 1, 1967. I would have been just over eight months old at the time. What was I doing that day? Could I tell that he was gone? Do children have that sort of connection to their biological parents? I do believe that permanently removing a child from his/her mother's arms and placing him/her in another's does lasting damage to his/her ability to trust and to feel safe again, but how deep is the biological connection? I can't imagine that I didn't feel anything when my birthfather's helicopter crashed, but maybe I didn't. All through my life I've fantasized about finding him, finding the father I dreamed of, the father that would somehow make up for the adoptive father I was given, so there was no instinct that told me he wasn't around anymore, even though he was dead before I spoke my first word.
But his death isn't negotiable, and I have to go from this place and connect with those who are left. And how wonderful that connection has been. I didn't get the outcome I dreamed of, but perhaps I got more than I ever expected. My grandmother told me recently that I've been a real blessing in their lives, since I contacted them last fall. And that makes me feel so good, but it's also true that they have blessed my life. Even as I was braced for the worst (suspicion, rejection), I have been overwhelmed with the best possible reception.
And perhaps that is how the fear and the mistrust that has shadowed me my whole life will finally find another home.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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