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Originally Posted by Detoxing
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My family found ME about a year ago. My mother passed when i was 3. And as such, i never spent much of any time with her side of the family as my dad tried to keep them away (he thought they'd try to take me from him). All -in- all, i spent maybe two days worth of time in my entire life with that side of the family (all as a child of course).
One Sunday morning i walked outside and found notes on my cars. "We're looking for (me), please call (Phone) if you know him".
...after 30-something years...
My aunt found me. Apparently she found me with the help of some Facebook group that helps find missing persons, family etc for free. Pretty neat. Thought i'd share.
Meeting them....it's hard to explain. It's like....having a bunch of questions that you never asked, answered. All of a sudden things about myself made more sense. Quirks that i thought were individually my own....turns out, run in the family. It's crazy. It's like a bunch of blanks got filled in.
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That’s a beautiful result.