So
the last time I wrote I talked about how my birth family found me. It
is still hard to believe and overwhelming at times. I 2 brothers
which was awesome to find out because I always wanted a brother or
sister growing up.
Lets
back track though, my mom explained to me at a young age that I was
adopted she never wanted to hide it from me. Naturally when I was
younger I was curious and had so many questions. As I got older
though the word “adoption” never crossed my mind.
The
only time I felt out of place was when I would go to the dr's and
they would ask for my medical background, well of course I could
never answer. So once I had kids that really did bother me, because
it was the not knowing of what medical issues might be in hiding in
our bodies that we weren't aware of.
Now
we are back to the current. I have 2 older brothers, one of whom I
talk to every day; it's almost like I've always known him. He has a
fiance I talk to every day too. I am not big on having a lot of women
friends but I also feel like I have been friends with her for years.
The
hard part for me is talking to my birth mom. We have not talked on
the phone yet, we both have each others numbers but have not reached
out. We talk on messenger from time to time. I get a panic attack at
the thought of talking over the phone with her because I really don't
know what to say to her?
I
do feel truly blessed to have found siblings that I never knew I had
though, I guess the rest of it will work itself out in time, or at
least I am hopeful
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