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I placed my son for adoption in 1991. I love him, miss him and think about him every day. When I finally got my life straight and was ready to raise children I discovered that I had secondary infertility. Therefore, I adopted a son in November 08. How's that for ironic? I love my adopted son dearly. He is the light of my life. He does not replace my first son though. I think it's similar to parents who are unsure if they can love a second child as much as the first. I know some people with biological children wonder if they can love an adopted child as much too. Children are so precious that you can't help but love them. You may not love them the same as another child but you love them just as much. That's been my experience anyway.
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