{"id":426,"date":"2024-04-24T10:37:05","date_gmt":"2024-04-24T14:37:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/savoringmotherhood\/?p=426"},"modified":"2024-05-22T10:50:10","modified_gmt":"2024-05-22T14:50:10","slug":"will-i-love-my-adopted-child-as-deeply-as-my-own","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/savoringmotherhood\/2024\/04\/will-i-love-my-adopted-child-as-deeply-as-my-own\/","title":{"rendered":"Will I Love my Adopted Child as Deeply as my Own?"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<\/head>
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People often wonder if adoptive moms really feel that bond with children who did not grow in their womb. There is that undeniably special joy and bond that is formed as a little one is growing inside their mother. After birth, there\u2019s an elation of guessing who the little one looks like \u2013 Mama\u2019s eyes, Daddy\u2019s ears, Grandma\u2019s smile, Grandpa\u2019s monobrow. But how do adoptive parents handle this apparent missing piece of the very important growing up puzzle? Can they truly bond with children who have the potential to look and act so vastly different from them?<\/span><\/p>\n