happy birthday, Bre

It's not easy writing a concise post with all the feels I have on this day. I'll just cut to the chase. On June 6, 1989 I gave birth to a baby girl who I planned to place for adoption. The following through on that plan, the intense pain and joy and all the years in between sending her to new parents and reuniting with her as an adult would fill a book.

Isn't she amazing? I'm so grateful for her and her shining spirit. For her parents and the family who gave her all the tools to be a shining star...words can't describe the joy and comfort.

That I got to meet her? just spectacular.

I know I will write more about this day but know that it was Our Day. Perfect Seattle afternoon at a cozy neighborhood bar. No fanfare, just a big table filled with love. And beer. I can't believe I was so nervous. It is like I've known her all my life.

Happy you were born day, miss Breanna. May this be a year of wishes fulfilled and dreams ahead.

Love, Tori