My life has been an adventure from day one. I can only imagine the consternation my impending arrival must have caused my teenaged biological single mother in 1960. I am sure it was the last thing she, or her family, hoped for her life, and I hope she has never regretted giving me away to someone who was in a place to give me everything she couldn't. I have been a handful and a half, and she was probably not up to it. I shudder to think where I would be if she hadn't given me to the parents God meant me to have.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
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