Well, it sounds to me like you are only talking to people for whom the adoption continues to have some force in your life. Obviously, for the people out their who have no residual feelings about having given a child for adoption, they aren’t going to be talking to you about adoption.
I did not claim it was just you and your mother that felt the way you do. I was saying that it is not true that EVERY birthmother feels the way you do.
And since we get to take anecdotal evidence and extrapolate it to universal ceratainty:
I, myself, do know personally a woman who gave up a child for adoption, and then for the next 25 years had absolutely ZERO interest in knowing what happened to that child.
Of course she didn’t literally forget that she had given birth to a child, but she rarely gave it any thought. She says, and I have no reason to doubt this, that she only vaguely remembers the date on which she gave birth; much like you might only vaguely remember the date of a hernia operation. She felt that it was best to put the child up for adoption and was completely comfortable with that decision. Other than having given birth she did not feel in any way that she was a parent to that child.
25 years later, she received an inquiry from an agency that seeks to reunite children with their birth-parents. My friend asked no questions about the child, had no interest in learning about the child and she told the agency that the child already had parents and they weren’t her. That if the child wanted to know more about who she was, she should look to people for love and explanation.
So, not all women feel as you and your mother do (though I am sure than many, perhaps most, do). My one personal experience with an adoptee finding a parent was a near tragedy. A friend in college finally found out who his father was (the birthmother had died, overdose) without an intermediary. My friend made an unannounced visit to that man. To cries of “I told that bitch to kill you!” and “You will not ruin my family” my friend was punched and kicked until he finally got away. He was devastated and refused to call the police. He did have a better experience with his maternal grandparents, but he found that it didn’t fill any holes in his life and after a few visits never made contact again.
By no means do I think this incident representative of anything like a normal response to a reunion. I only mention it because you’ve stood by your statement that “of course the birthmother thinks of you.” While that may technically be true, there are certainly cases where it isn’t meaningfully true.