I was adopted..it was never a secret. I was pretty much ok with it. When I got pregnant I wanted to meet my birthmom...it was easy enough because my uncle always knew where she was.
In short, my birth mom is not a good person. I can be wrong for saying that, but she's not. She went on to have more kids kept some, didn't keep others. When we met she was more interested in my money than me....she actually tried to shake me down before my husband made me get a new phone.
My parents are my parents...she is JUST a birth mom. She gave birth to me and that is it....any fertile woman could have done that.
My mom told me about periods, how to nurse my kids, MADE my 1st Communion Dress AND my wedding dress out of lace from the same family lace she made my sisters.
My mom held me when I thought I was miscarrying my twins (I didn't).
My dad walked me down the aisle and told my husband he better take care of me. My dad stared down all the boys at the door before him
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