When Thomas and I learned that having children would not be possible for us, we slowly came to terms with a future we had not imagined. After years of hope and waiting, our home grew quiet in a way we tried to accept. Everything changed when we heard about a young girl named Lily who had lived in a children’s home since birth. Families often asked about her but never returned, largely because she had a visible birthmark on her face. Curious and moved, we decided to meet her without expectations. The moment we saw her sitting quietly, focused and observant, we felt an immediate connection that reshaped our understanding of what our lives could become.
The adoption process was long and demanding, but it was also deeply meaningful. From the beginning, Lily showed both resilience and hesitation, often seeking reassurance that she truly belonged. We made it clear, again and again, that our home was permanent and that love did not need to be earned. As she grew, she faced challenges at school and moments of self-doubt, but she gradually developed confidence. Her curiosity turned into a passion for science, and she set her sights on a future in medicine, hoping to support children who felt different or overlooked. Watching her grow into a thoughtful and compassionate young woman became one of the greatest privileges of our lives.
