My New Title
Mom.... it sounds so strange, so foreign. My mom is mom, I am Corie and I am a daughter, a sister, a wife (that still sounds funny too), a friend. Now, as of six weeks ago, I am a mom. It is all a little hard to believe, still not something I have grasped. I keep thinking the first time Liam says mama is the magic point where it starts to fit. What exactly does it feel like to be a mother? What should it feel like? Is there transformation at some point? For now, these are questions I just don't have answers for. I love Liam and I know there are few other people in this world whom I would go through the same level of sacrifice for (an organ counts for a lot). I think Ed has said it best... you build a relationship with and love this being who you can't even see. Then they are born and suddenly, there is the physical object to attach these feelings too. It is possibly the one time in our lives where we love something before we see it or meet it, and expect so little back in return. What is it with in us that makes us want to commit to being a parent? I still don't know but I am glad I did and maybe one of these days that new title, identity tag, descriptor, etc will feel right.



