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My parents knew that I had surrendered my daughter.
My mother never respected me. Years later, she told me that she couldn't believe that I had surrendered my daughter. She thought that I was a weak-willed person. After the adoption, she saw me as a stronger person than she had seen before. More like her, I guess. NOT!!!
My dad didn't mention anything about the adoption. When my daughter found me, my dad was one of the first that I called about her. Sometimes I wonder why I called him. Did he want to know about her? He seemed happy for me, but was he happy for himself?
My siblings were too young at the time of the adoption, but they were very happy for me when my daughter found me.
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