Thursday, April 2, 2009
Mrs. Cheraz,Something exciting has happened and I wanted to share it with you. I was adopted by my father when I was two and all I have ever really known about my biological father (Mark)is that he had alot of problems from the vietnam war. Anyways, my dad (Woody) and I have always been super close but even so I always wondered about my bio father and realy wanted to know if I had other brothers or sisters.A couple nights ago I went on the computer to see if I could find Mark and with my mothers help, we narrowed it down to one individual but I was not 100% that it was him so I had to wait untill the next morning and my dad called him for me. Woody and Mark used to be friends long ago and that is another odd side note. Back to the story. It was Him. I have three little brothers and the youngest (21 years) is a sweetie who has been e-mailing me and is very happy to have a sister. I will update more later but this is very exciting for me.
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It is our expectations that keep us keeping on, but it is our expectations that can also bring us to our knees. There is a reason why a person remains absent, especially physically, but we always think that it is an error, that they really want to know us -- when their actions make it clear that they do not. The human condition is complex, not a single connecting line, so when we try to simplify complexity, we sometimes get burned.
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