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I was adopted 63 years ago in NYC. After all my life looking, I gave up last year and just did an ancestry DNA test just to see what my ethnicity was. Two months ago I got an email from a woman who said there was a close match on ancestry. I didnt even know they kept a databank. I called her and she told me she was my sister. She also told me I have another sister and a brother and that her/my parents were still alive (89 and 84). To make a long, long story short҅this has been totally life changing and totally unexpected. Im still floating on air in a ғsurreal state. IԒm now the oldest of 4 siblings. There was a lot of crying/laughing and celebration.which continues. ItŒs only going to get much better as time goes on. My adopted parents died over 30 years ago. The night before I found all this out I had a vivid dream of my father at a young age just standing there and smiling at me.
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