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Not a baby, but pretty large in my life I think. I'm going to actively seek out and try and reconnect with my biological mother.
Backstory: My mother was 17-19 when she had me but my father had left when she got pregnant. It was just her and her best friend when I was born and she knew right away she couldn't handle the responsibility. Her best friend told her that she herself had been adopted and that her parents were looking to adopt a boy as well. So my mother and sister came down from Mississippi to Texas to meet up with her parents and work out the details. After all was said and done it was an open adoption and my mother was allowed to visit me whenever she liked.
So a for the next few years, she'd visit at least twice a year. Once on my b-day, the other on Christmas. When I was about 7-8 or so, I was told about the whole adoption situation (which was fairly obvious as I was the only white kid in my family of Hispanic relatives) and was cool with it. When I was 16, I was expelled from my 4th High School (I was a pretty rotten kid) she offered to have me visit her in MS. I spent a month of my summer there and she asked me if I'd like to live there. As I love the gypsy life of moving alot, I agreed.
The next 4 months were hell. She was not ready for a child in her life, much less a teenager. She was constantly over stressed and took it out on me, and I sure as hell didn't make things better with my rebelious ways. After those months, I finally called my adoptive parents (I was already speaking with them weekly) and told them I wanted to go back home. They bought me a plane ticket and I told my biological mother that I was only going down for a visit. I never came back.
She sacraficed alot to move me in with her and I always regretted the stress I caused her. So I never regained contact with her all these years. I had gotten married, had 2 children, divorced, dated someonelse with a child for 7 years and all this time I wonder what she's been up to.
So today, I have no idea what crawled up me, but I decided to backround search her. I've found her email, her phone numbers, her addresses etc. I tried to send an email, but all 3 that I found were returned as undeliverable. I'm considering trying the phone numbers when I get out of work but I'm really nervous.
It's not just her I want to contact though. I found out at one point, that she had another child about 1-2years after me, and gave him up for adoption as well. His adoption was closed though and I never got to find out anything about him. I'm hoping that by reconnecting with her, as much as I would like to reconnect with her, I'd also like to begin the first steps of finding my brother. The real issue I'm having is..... should I?
He's lived his whole life only knowing one family, by contacting him I could possibly shatter his world. That's not my intention. What would be the best course of action to do here? I don't know, but I do know what I would like to come of all this. I'm just torn over it all.
As always, thanks for hearing me rant, all opinions and views are appreciated and welcome.
Backstory: My mother was 17-19 when she had me but my father had left when she got pregnant. It was just her and her best friend when I was born and she knew right away she couldn't handle the responsibility. Her best friend told her that she herself had been adopted and that her parents were looking to adopt a boy as well. So my mother and sister came down from Mississippi to Texas to meet up with her parents and work out the details. After all was said and done it was an open adoption and my mother was allowed to visit me whenever she liked.
So a for the next few years, she'd visit at least twice a year. Once on my b-day, the other on Christmas. When I was about 7-8 or so, I was told about the whole adoption situation (which was fairly obvious as I was the only white kid in my family of Hispanic relatives) and was cool with it. When I was 16, I was expelled from my 4th High School (I was a pretty rotten kid) she offered to have me visit her in MS. I spent a month of my summer there and she asked me if I'd like to live there. As I love the gypsy life of moving alot, I agreed.
The next 4 months were hell. She was not ready for a child in her life, much less a teenager. She was constantly over stressed and took it out on me, and I sure as hell didn't make things better with my rebelious ways. After those months, I finally called my adoptive parents (I was already speaking with them weekly) and told them I wanted to go back home. They bought me a plane ticket and I told my biological mother that I was only going down for a visit. I never came back.
She sacraficed alot to move me in with her and I always regretted the stress I caused her. So I never regained contact with her all these years. I had gotten married, had 2 children, divorced, dated someonelse with a child for 7 years and all this time I wonder what she's been up to.
So today, I have no idea what crawled up me, but I decided to backround search her. I've found her email, her phone numbers, her addresses etc. I tried to send an email, but all 3 that I found were returned as undeliverable. I'm considering trying the phone numbers when I get out of work but I'm really nervous.
It's not just her I want to contact though. I found out at one point, that she had another child about 1-2years after me, and gave him up for adoption as well. His adoption was closed though and I never got to find out anything about him. I'm hoping that by reconnecting with her, as much as I would like to reconnect with her, I'd also like to begin the first steps of finding my brother. The real issue I'm having is..... should I?
He's lived his whole life only knowing one family, by contacting him I could possibly shatter his world. That's not my intention. What would be the best course of action to do here? I don't know, but I do know what I would like to come of all this. I'm just torn over it all.
As always, thanks for hearing me rant, all opinions and views are appreciated and welcome.