I grew up with only a mom, and when I was five years old my mom send me to her brother. So I stayed with her brother about sixteen years. When I was with her she never talk about my father or tell me who's my father is. I learn about my biological dad when I was with her brother. That's kind like insane but knowing the truth can make you understand. The truth can be hurt but lying can be more hurt than anything in life. Well, I met my biological dad when I was six. But I didn't live with him. By that time I called my adopted parents mom and dad. Till now I haven't met any of my biological parents in face. I doubt meeting them in person. I know they gave birth to me but the question is, did they hold your hand while you where in pain?
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Did they give you comfort when you were in tears? Are they worth it in your life? Did they hold your hand through thick and thin? Some questions you can answer and some you can't. Those questions that you can't will answer by them. No one is perfect but making what's right can make you feel perfect.
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I lost my adopted mom when I was fourteen years old. Nothing could change my mind about my biological parents. Losing my mom was like a stake through my heart. But my dad was there for me when I felt like nothing during that time. Losing someone during your young age is not that easy if you think about it. Sometimes life is unfair because we all make mistakes and some of our mistakes is repeating. Sometime you don't know that you repeat the same mistake because it can come in many differents way. When my mom past away I can see the struggle my dad face every day and every time. I just wish one day he will find happiness while he still on earth
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