I lost my birth mom the day I came into this world. We were in Northern India together and connected for just a few moments...and then...separated. I grieved the disruptive loss of a second (adoptive) mother the day I turned 18. Those are two significant days that hold life and newness which have been marked by ferocious pain. In my mind, there is not a more profound loss I have suffered on this earth than losing two moms Read more of this post