Adopted 17 Years Ago—On My 18th Birthday, a Woman Knocked and Said, ‘I’m Your Real Mother. Come With Me Before It’s Too Late.
Beginning: A Life of Love and Unquestioned Acceptance From as early as I can remember, I knew I was adopted. My adoptive parents never kept it a secret. They told me I was chosen—that they had waited years for a child—and that they loved me from the very first moment they saw me. I grew ...