A Two Woman Duo By Missy Yourist I am from the inside of a woman whom I have never met. A birth mother who I do not know one ounce of who or what she is about. A person who bearably carried me for nine months. Gave birth to me, a 3 pound toe-head baby. She had to have held me right after, but my baby eyes don't seem to remember. Blurred by the brightness of the world, I never saw who my birth mother was. But after two months, I was passed onto the most beautiful creature that my premature eyes had ever seen. A woman who would ultimately become my real mother. A wonderful being who would raise me with pride. Teach me the ways in which she thought we right. A mom who would love me with all of her heart and care for me for the 14 years that she would be able to share with me.