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Just learning to be who I am..but still trying to find out who that is. Love my kids, of which I have 6 Some are now homeschooled, and some are not. Working, going to school, and trying to be there for everyone and everything.


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I just found out that my adopted sister died in January. I had been estranged from all my adopted family for many years. I have been on the search kick and decided to look them up...and was hit with this news. My amom could not have any children. She adopted a boy and a girl who were grown by the time she adopted me. When she died, I was 5 and moved in with my brother who then sent me to live with my sister. After a year or so she sent me to live with my first mom. I lived with my first mom for a few months before she sent me back to my adopted family. So, that was my first few years. I hate it, because I always felt like a didn't belong anywhere..or with anyone. Still, I had some good memories (and some bad, but not her fault) with my sister. I had always wanted to find her, but because of some issues I had, I never found her. And now...its to late.

Posted: 10:57 PM, Jul. 20, 2008
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