TWO YEARS. Two years ago, I found out the name of my biological father through Ancestry.com. He lives four miles away from me, an eight-minute drive. I have passed his house for years taking my daughter to and from the soccer fields by his home. I’m sure we have seen Read more…
That day, branded in my head. January 17th, 2019. It was a Thursday. My boyfriend, Danny, was getting ready to leave when I saw the email come through. My results were in from 23andMe. Around Christmas, I spit in a tube and sent it off to get my DNA analyzed. Read more…
Fast forward, friends. My biological father is alive and lives in the same town, just ten minutes down the road. He has 4 children, three boys, and a girl, my half-siblings. They all live within 15 minutes of me. And not one of them has acknowledged my existence. One of Read more…