Peaks and Valleys
Nomathemba has clung to me since we first met her. It's rare that I have an opportunity to set her down. When I try, she gets upset and cries for "mommy" and tries to jump back in my arms. Each night thus far she's slept in my bed beside me waking up multiple times a night calling out for "mommy". Only after I say "mommy's here, it's okay" does she fall back asleep. At first, I was beyond excited hearing her call me "mommy" so soon. However, yesterday I learned that the children often refer to their caregivers at the orphanage as "mommy". Bummer... In time, she will know I am her mommy and connect these dots. But for now, I will meet her needs as best as I can and try to earn her trust. We have also learned that Nomathemba has rarely been outside of the walls of her orphanage. Visits outside the orphanage are generally limited to well visits at the government hospital. For that reason, she is terrified of the outdoors...