I have asked a few questions on this forum over the last 3 years while taking care of my parent's issues. It has been very helpful reading all the answers to mine and other's questions.
As of last week my last remaining parent passed away. I am sad they are both gone but also relieved that the toll it took on me is now over.
Now the catch. While cleaning out my mom's room at AL I came across some hidden papers in her dresser. They were rolled up and doubled bagged in her sock drawer. I almost just threw them out with all the other items I was getting rid of but decided at the last second to open the bag. It turned out they are adoption papers for me and my brother. I am 57 years old and never once had any idea that I was adopted.
I'm not mad, not sad, not happy, not anything. I'm just numb. I don't really expect many answers on this forum for this particular subject since it's not really care giving related but I just had to get that out.
I did want to say thanks for all the help over the years.
I would say that you are in shock, so give yourself some time to get through the loss of your mom. Then spend time thinking on yourself and how it is effecting you. I believe this will guide you to know what you may or may not want to pursue. Take Care <3
Just some random thoughts...Condolences for your losses....Re: your finding information about your possible adoption--- You could research further to find out more about yourself......Ancestry dna might help...Your brother was adopted too? Perhaps it's a generational thing...to hide adoption stuff....I wish you luck....Often those who were/are adopted struggle with the question, why were they given-up for adoption?? Since you wrote that you are extremely old .........you were bornaround the time when electricity was discovered.... during a time where many were forced to give-up their babies, due to stigma or coercion by families. Since only you know if those who raised you were kind, supportive, etc. I cannot assume that they were loving,etc. If curiosity has piqued..https://www.23andme.com might help...I'm guessing you've "done the math" and have calculated the probability that your biologicals, might be deceased...Therefore, it might be worth a search for curiosity or health purposes. Who knows you might be another Toby Dawson story...Condolences for the loss of those who raised you.
Ummm, he stated in the original post "I am 57 years old." If that is extremely old, I must be ANCIENT as I am older than he is!!! My kids (grown adults) may think I am (but my mom has me beat by about 30 years!)
The second statement - last I checked electricity has been around since long before 1962 (when OP was born), even way before I was born to be the Ancient one.
"...in 1879, Thomas Edison invented the electric light bulb and our world has been brighter ever since!" - for many years before than, multiple people were "dabbling" in electricity. If we just go with prior to 1879, OP would be 140 years old!!!
Since he is only 57, there is potential for finding other family members, if he so chooses, including biological parents, half-siblings or cousins or even the next generation!
My neighbors adopted their granddaughter. The bio mom just up and left. Turns out she had a habit of having babies with unstable guys and then leaving. Then their son got thrown in jail for drug dealing. The plan was temporary custody— had they not taken her, she’d have been put in foster care. The son stopped caring after he was out of jail, so they legally adopted her. The grandkid was a baby when all this began. She is 10 now and knew she was adopted but not the circumstances. So they all went to a child counselor and approached it as “Anna’s Story”. (Kept the harsher details of drug addict father out, but plan to discuss it with her when she’s a bit older.) She was happy to learn her story, but asked if her bio parents could ever come back and take her away. 😟 They didn’t even know she’d wondered that. They promised her that would never happen.
I know someone in his 50s who is adopted; knew since he was small. He eventually tracked down his birth mom. They talked on the phone but she didn’t want to keep in touch— she’d had him as a teenager before she met her husband, and she’d never told him about it. Crazy! He understood and is okay with it.
Prayers for u to find peace
maybe there is a support group for this somewhere. Even on line. It helps to know u r not alone.
If you have a happy and complete life, maybe let it be? No advice, though, just however you feel, go with it.
Do what you can do for parent. Take care of yourself with same gusto. I wish you strength. I wish you wisdom. I wish you perspective.
Take care of you.
Condolences on your losses. It is certainly not the best time to get blindsided by this revelation, but take time to grieve and take care of yourself first. Care-giving takes a toll, and loss takes another. There is time later for you to digest the "news".
Many have chimed in to provide care and support, including those who are also adopted and/or related stories about adoptions. Many people feel they can be open about adoption, others not so much. Since they are gone, your parents cannot provide a reason for not revealing this sooner, but I would suspect it was more fear of losing you both. So many people, especially those coming of age around the same time as you, wanted to find out or already knew and had to go off to find those "birth" parents. Some have happy endings, some not so much. Some resulted in breaking from the adoptive family - not everyone is secure in themselves or their upbringing. I would think that might be an adoptive parent's worst nightmare/fear. Then there is always when is the right time to tell the kids, if they feel they should be told. Perhaps that right time just never came for them.
Although several mentioned that adoption was a "secret", and it certainly may have been for some, it was much more of a stigma for the birth mother giving up the child, especially if born out of wedlock. Perhaps if it was a family member giving up the child it would need to be kept secret. Perhaps it was required by the adoption agency. Who knows. The mindset was certainly different "back in the day."
The MOST important part about adoption is that you are CHOSEN and LOVED for who you are, not for where you came from! You stated that you and your brother were well treated and loved, THAT is what is important. So many children today are raised in families where they are not loved unconditionally, or even abused (happens with adoptions as well!) All my cats are adopted and loved for themselves and their special quirks! I do tell them they are adopted, but they don't seem to care. ;-)
I read through the comments and selected the following from them:
polarbear
"The real parents are the ones that raise you and love you, not the ones that gave birth to you."
Midkid58
"Yes, there is your DNA, which makes you who you are, but your true parents are the people who raised and loved you."
Liz1963
"We're selected, not expected."
Worriedspouse
"You can speculate all you want but what you experienced is what counts because that was reality: They loved you and you loved them."
BeckyT
"My way of thinking is: Your parents picked you and gave you a wonderful life. Think of all you would have missed if you had never known them."
Jannner
“you grew not under my heart , but in it!”
These all sum up what I might want to say.
Your parents cared enough to perhaps protect you (or themselves) from heartache if either of you chose to seek out your birth parents, yet were wise enough to keep the papers in case you might ever want to know or need it (medical information could be needed.) Take your time now to reflect on the great relationships you had and remember all the good times. If you so choose to seek out any "birth" family, there are many ways to do it, but you need to be strong enough to handle what might come your way. Could be great finding new family, could be not so great. Wait until you have come to terms with it all so that you can sort through all of this.
I’m sorry for your loss.
My way of thinking is: Your parents picked you and gave you a wonderful life. Think of all you would have missed if you had never known them.
My questions to you:
* What do you want to do about it now?
* How are you feeling about yourself ? your mom? parents? now - that you know.
* Do you feel that short term (or long) therapy would assist/support you now?
If yes, I know an incredible therapist in the East Bay (California), if you are interested. I am sure there are many available around the country working in this area.
* Is a good reminder to all of us here to open/look at any and everything we clean up and out in these situations.
* While I am only presuming this, in the 'old days,' keeping these things secret or quiet may have been felt/seen to be the best way to go; nowadays, it is so open and so many ways to connect with parents - ads on TV. We live in a different time. Your mom may have had the BEST of intentions to handle it as she did. And, she wanted you. Through Ancestry (or another company?), you may be able to find your blood relatives. (My friend just did-and visited her father's family a week ago.) While a different situation from yours, she is elated to have a blood family on her Dad's side - that she never realized she had.
* This 'could' be an opportunity to find out more and open your heart and life to an entire new group of family members. Gena.
OK....If my parents, with all their imperfections and flaws, loved me and raised my brother and me as their own, I would definitely always love them and treat them and talk about them as if they are my own parents...because they were except the biological part.
However, I would want to know who my real mother or parents were.Good or bad.But it definitely would not effect my love and appreciation for my Mom and Dad. However, I think they probably should have told you either right after you got through those difficult teenage years or way earlier with the help of a counselor, Pastor or Priest.But they didn't. And that's that.So now you have the opportunity, if you like,to find out about your biological bloodline..but personally, I'd wait awhile until the grieving process is over.Sincerely, with love & care...YAH (yongatheart)
His brother is actually my best friend and I was thinking of telling him about my dream- but after reading your story, I will keep my mouth shut. He just might be adopted, and I certainly have no right to make him wonder about it. So maybe your story answered MY dilemma. Thank you for sharing, and just think how much better your parents made your lives. The difficulty you went through as they became elderly were not in vain. Hopefully your struggles have made you stronger and wiser. Honor their memory by thinking of the good times you had together.
Do you know what your DNA is?
Inherited diseases?
Sociopath's? (Mine)
Etc.
So, it was "just a dream". I'd like someone to let me know. I might have had nice, normal people in my birth family.
Life's mysteries....
You see I wanted 5 kids, had a hard time just having the 2, but very thankful for them everyday. I wanted to adopt, but my husband didn't, so I didn't push it. Because if he couldn't love someone else child, I was afraid that child may sense that and that wouldn't have been fair to that child.
I told you this, hoping it helped you a little. I hope it has. Now rest, there is many steps in the greving process and you just gotten a bombshell. God bless you.💕
Sending HUGS!