Last night I dreamt of Seoul.
I'm fairly sure that it was because of my birthday.
Each birthday is a unique, but this one really is different.
Having a birthday with Gavin is fun. I really like seeing him get excited about candles and cake. I can say with certainty that kids make a lot of things in life, more fun.
And...this birthday is different because I actually know things about my birthday.
I was born at 11:40 am @ Lee, Jungja Marternity home in Bong Cheon-dong, Kwanak-Gu, Seoul, in America that would have been at 9:40 pm on November 1st.
While in Korea my family shared bits of what they remember...
My mother says that she wasn't able to look at me, but she prayed to Buddha every day for me and tried to live a good life in hopes that by her actions, I would be taken care of. She also said she wanted me back, but the agency said I had already left for America.
My father says I had a very loud cry. He named me Hyeon Rae. Adding Rae in hopes that one day I would return to Korea. He says that he did look at me.
My 1st sister says she had always known that she had one more sister.
My brother says he remembers peeking in a room and seeing a baby and later on wondering what happened to the baby. It didn't make sense to him.
My 3rd sister says she remembers watching a television show about adoptees, looking for me.
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I have to admit I was just like a kid, I was plagued with the thought would my family in Korea remember my birthday? They did not disappoint.
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One more thing...the other day I went to the Texas Med Clinic...and for the first time ever I was able to check off yes or no in the family medical history portion. It's the little things.