allanon1965
I wanna be Dave
I was adopted at birth in 1965. My childhood and life with my adoptive parents was contentious to say the least, didn't get to be a kid, they also adopted another boy when he was 3 months old. We were used as pawns to force our adoptive dad to stay with our adoptive mom. He had cheated on her and she was gonna make him pay..
We also were basically little forced laborers..other kids were out playing, we were doing "chores" that were beyond our abilities at that age..then punished severely when it was done wrong. I was told at a very young age that I was adopted. I was also told an incredible story about my adoption that was unbelievable. I have recently found out that is was in fact, all bullsh*t.
I had been searching for my mother for over 35 years and finally found her thanks in part to Ancestry.com and (groan)...face book. I don't really care for face book but yet it is responsible for allowing me to find my birth family..how ironic..
I wont bore you with the details, but suffice it to say that I have talked to my mom a few times now and I am so elated to finally know that I wasn't a mistake or unwanted. My mom had been looking for me as well but had not had any luck in finding me. The social worker had told her when I was born that she could name me and that the name wouldn't change, so she was looking for me under the name she gave me and didn't know they had changed my name completely.
Her first question to me was "do you hate me?" I replied I did not hate her at all, and that she had made me very happy by calling and I had been searching for her for a very long time. I could hear the change in her tone as she was expecting the worst. I found out I have a pretty big family and I am going to meet her in the next few months. I have to wait for my vacation to reset.
I know this much for sure, before I found her I was a very angry fella, I had issues with most people, I had issues with the wife, I basically hated everybody and everything. I would blowup at the littlest things.
Since I talked to my mom, that is gone...I can't explain it, but it simply vanished. things that would set me off, now don't bother me in the least. I am so laid back it is comical. I have never felt such a feeling of utter peace in my life, I think it is hard for anyone who is not adopted to understand, even I don't quite understand it.
I had wanted to meet her while she was still alive so she would know I turned out pretty good and that I didn't hold anything against her, she is 73 and I am 53. I had this as my life's mission and now I don't know what to do from here, it almost like retiring in a sense as now I get to do something else and relax.
I am curious to know if anyone else on here was adopted and met their birth parents or family.
We also were basically little forced laborers..other kids were out playing, we were doing "chores" that were beyond our abilities at that age..then punished severely when it was done wrong. I was told at a very young age that I was adopted. I was also told an incredible story about my adoption that was unbelievable. I have recently found out that is was in fact, all bullsh*t.
I had been searching for my mother for over 35 years and finally found her thanks in part to Ancestry.com and (groan)...face book. I don't really care for face book but yet it is responsible for allowing me to find my birth family..how ironic..
I wont bore you with the details, but suffice it to say that I have talked to my mom a few times now and I am so elated to finally know that I wasn't a mistake or unwanted. My mom had been looking for me as well but had not had any luck in finding me. The social worker had told her when I was born that she could name me and that the name wouldn't change, so she was looking for me under the name she gave me and didn't know they had changed my name completely.
Her first question to me was "do you hate me?" I replied I did not hate her at all, and that she had made me very happy by calling and I had been searching for her for a very long time. I could hear the change in her tone as she was expecting the worst. I found out I have a pretty big family and I am going to meet her in the next few months. I have to wait for my vacation to reset.
I know this much for sure, before I found her I was a very angry fella, I had issues with most people, I had issues with the wife, I basically hated everybody and everything. I would blowup at the littlest things.
Since I talked to my mom, that is gone...I can't explain it, but it simply vanished. things that would set me off, now don't bother me in the least. I am so laid back it is comical. I have never felt such a feeling of utter peace in my life, I think it is hard for anyone who is not adopted to understand, even I don't quite understand it.
I had wanted to meet her while she was still alive so she would know I turned out pretty good and that I didn't hold anything against her, she is 73 and I am 53. I had this as my life's mission and now I don't know what to do from here, it almost like retiring in a sense as now I get to do something else and relax.
I am curious to know if anyone else on here was adopted and met their birth parents or family.
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