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i've known i was adopted ever since i can remember. it was never a secret, but it's always been something that my family and myself do not discuss sine it's a touchy subject. i recently turned eighteen & realized that it's not up to my parents to give me information anymore, it's up to me to find it. i've been wanting to find my birth mother for the longest time. not necessarily to meet her, but to just know her name..what she looks like..if she thinks about me..
my parents got(?) me in a closed adoption. the only things i know is that i was born on December 1st, 1992 in Akron, Ohio. my birth mother was sixteen when she had me and decided to put me up for adoption. the papers i just found say she was 5'2", 98 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes..
as i was reading her description i realized that i'm a mini-her..she loved music at my age & reading. she was involved in her school chorus just as i am..
i'm hoping she's out there somewhere & that one of these days she'll be looking for me..
Good luck to you and I hope you find her or that she finds you. My birth mother is disabled (birth defect caused by her mother having the measels during the pregnancy) and sometimes I can't help but wonder if I am partly the person she was supposed to be. I hope you get to find the peace of everything coming full circle and allowing you to meet her. Take care.
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