My mum was TOLD I WAS DEAD It took me 17 years to find her
Oct 08, 2020
3 minutes
We were arguing again, as teenage sisters do.
‘It feels like something funny went on,’ I told my husband, Ryan.
Whatever Tammy, then 18, and I were rowing about must have felt like a big deal but I can’t even remember that now. All I remember was her final shot.
‘At least my biological parents wanted me,’ she blurted out.
Both of us were adopted.
Our adoptive parents, Linda and Ron, had been open about it but I’d always assumed my biological
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