Since this has come up on the forum recently, I thought I would open a thread on the topic of "many mothers." I wanted to share our experience raising a child who identifies as having four mothers: the mother who gave birth to her, the mother who fostered her, and the two who are raising her. Â It's hard for me to convey how seamless this is in her consciousness and in our family life, although perhaps it seems odd to others. Â And she is absolutely not confused. Â "My mother" can refer to any of the three of us (not her foster mom so much) and if she needs to clarify which, she adds a first name. Â She's clear that on a practical day to day basis, my partner and her are her mothers, but she will say that her birthmother is "first in my heart because I knew her first." Â All of our pictures are posted on her bedroom wall. Â I am not any less her mother because I share my title with three other women.
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I have held her in my arms while she cries and says, "I miss my mother!" (meaning her first mother) and you know what? Â She does, and it's ok. Â That doesn't make me any less her mother either.
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Every day, I look at my beautiful girl and think about all of the daily happiness and joy that her first mother is not able to experience with her. Â I think of the generosity of her foster mother, taking her in and then, when the time came, letting her go. Â My daughter is not my possession; she does not belong to me. Â "Mother" is a big word, and my daughter has a big heart. Â There's room for everyone.















