She never knew how to be brave.
Until the moment she held you in her arms for the very first time. She finally understood what it meant for her.
Brave was carrying you for months, knowing you would have a better life than she could ever give you.
Brave is being strong enough to accept that you will forever call someone else “mum”
Brave was keeping it secret, long enough for you to be happy and content in a loving family home.
Brave is watching you everyday grow from the beautiful baby girl she gave birth to, into a beautiful, happy child.
She didn’t know brave until she met you.
You made her brave.
You are her hope.