u/No-Release-8551

My son, who was adopted at birth, found me. We had an instant connection. Less than a year later, he moved across the country to live with me. He got a little wild (college town, and my dna) and I sent him back home. There's no bad blood. We talked most days. He wanted to come back. I love him. And I love that he's here. And I see him trying, so I know me giving him a second chance down here isn't in vein. It's just so hard. My husband is super supportive. They absolutely love each other. I just don't know anyone who can relate. It's like im on an island. I have plenty of people to talk to... but no one understands what I'm going through... its just so much. I love him with every cell in my body, but everything is just so internal.