I have never liked being adopted, I think of my real mother all the time. I miss her so much. I wonder ever single day of she misses me, if she thinks of me, why she had to give me away.
Some days I can barely get out of bed, the ache in my heart is so horrible. My a-family loves me but they cannot replace her, or my real dad, or the brothers and sisters I might have.
Some days I wish she would have just had an abortion if she didn't want me. Becaues having to live without her is killing me.
Does it ever go away?
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