Dear Birthmother,
I’ve never seen you.
I don’t know you.
I will probably never even know your name.
But this week, as I celebrated Mother’s Day — a day set aside to honor those of us whose arms are full and whose lives are fuller with moments and messes from children who grew in bellies and those who grew above them in hearts — my heart just couldn’t stop thinking about YOU.
Superman’s first mother.
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