CharlieD
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I see, I just looked at her profile and found this out too. Thank you. I think the whole eastern block was messed up that way.
Cat is from Romania, Charlie.
I meant to tell you that it is interesting that your mother found you in the hospital where your Uncle Nicu was being treated. You see in America a NICU is a neo-natal intensive care unit. It is a place where very sick newborn children are cared for.Well, I found it coincidental...or perhaps providential.
It seems that you were lucky in more ways than one. There were absolutely dreadful stories in the 1990s and early in this century about the conditions children were enduring in Roumanian orphanages largely due to the previous government's ban on contraception which had lead to large numbers of abandoned babies.Yes, I am from Brasov, Romania. In Romania and in Ukraine, adopted children are not very welcomed into the society. You are right, CharlieD. I do thank God I am alive, for there was a time for me when that might not have been.
I was thrown away in a trash can when I was 2 or 3 days old. A man while walking his dog found me and put me to the hospital. I do not have any papers of my birth. All I have are the adoption papers my parents were required to have for me. January 3 may not be my real birthday. The hospital had to estimate this. Mamma said I was cold and sick when I was received to the hospital. The hospital also records that I was born before the nine months of pregnancy.
It took the hospital three months to make me healthy. Mamma was visiting to her brother, my Uncle Nicu, at the hospital and she would go to the section where the babies are to look at them and to wish she had a baby. She found me there. No one wanted me and I was to go to an orphanage. She told Papa of me, and they began the process to adopt me. Mamma and Papa have never understood how someone would be able to throw away a baby. Papa sometimes has the tears also of hearing a baby was thrown away. Mamma cannot speak of that very much, for it hurts her.
I am very sure that all of you are wonderful parents and you are very great people. You have shown this to me, and I am very grateful. I would like to say that if you could meet Mamma, Papa, and DA, you would know of them to be very wonderful parents and very great people just like you are.
I only have one thing to regret. I do not know who the man who found me was. I never had the opportunity to thank him for saving me. Mamma and Papa put notices in the newspapers to look for him, but no one answered to them. But I know that God knows who he is, and I always pray for this man.
I have two families now! My new family is here! I am very happy. I hope the African adoption goes very well. I wish all of you all the best in this life.
Your friend,
~Cat
Cat,
I was also unable to have children of my own. I married a wonderful man with 3 kids. I think of them and the grandchildren as my own and our two adopted grandchildren are also in the same place in my heart. That's the nice thing about hearts...they have infinite space for love.
My Mother and Father also think of these grandchildren as their great-granchildren and they get the same love and care that Mom and Dad give to my brother and sister's kids.
My husband's ex-wife and her husband spend some holidays with us...we are one gigantic, happy family. Have been for over 30 years.
Your friend,
P.Fiona
Cat, thank you for trusting us here at DC with such a wonderful story of your loving Mamma, Papa and DA. To be loved and wanted is the best feeling in the entire world. And I think your parents were extra-special letting you move all the way to the U.S. and take care of your DA and become a U.S. citizen. It must have been difficult to let you go so far from them to make a better life for yourself. Maybe someday they'll be able to come see you here and experience all the wonders that your new country has to show.
Cat,
I was also unable to have children of my own. I married a wonderful man with 3 kids. I think of them and the grandchildren as my own and our two adopted grandchildren are also in the same place in my heart. That's the nice thing about hearts...they have infinite space for love.
My Mother and Father also think of these grandchildren as their great-granchildren and they get the same love and care that Mom and Dad give to my brother and sister's kids.
My husband's ex-wife and her husband spend some holidays with us...we are one gigantic, happy family. Have been for over 30 years.
Your friend,
P.Fiona
I was thrown away in a trash can when I was 2 or 3 days old. A man while walking his dog found me and put me to the hospital. I do not have any papers of my birth. All I have are the adoption papers my parents were required to have for me. January 3 may not be my real birthday. The hospital had to estimate this. Mamma said I was cold and sick when I was received to the hospital. The hospital also records that I was born before the nine months of pregnancy.
Your friend,
~Cat
PF, I also did not bear children of my own, but raised 2 step-children in our home. My only grandchild is actually a step grandchild.