Ann's Story

I was adopted, or as my mother would say, “chosen,” when I was three days old into an amazing family, and I am sure it was a very difficult decision for my biological mother. My adoptive family, or as I call them, my family, consists of three very protective older brothers (my mother said she wanted a daughter). I couldn’t have asked for a better family.

After both my parents passed away, I decided to search for my biological mother. Unfortunately, during my search, I found out that she had passed away.

I regret not being able to meet her and let her know that she made the right decision and that I was adopted into a very loving family.

I have found some relatives on my biological mother’s side but am still trying to find my father.