I was thinking about a tv Program called lost families. When mothers were forced to give up their babies at birth. Owing to tragic, circumstances. They then come back together after many, many years apart. Awe always brings a tear to my eye. When they finally see each other again.
Very good idea. I can relate to that. I was 21 when I met my biological mother. At the end of the day, the only true mother was the one that changed my diapers, followed me to my first day in school, was sitting up nervous when I came home far after midnight.
