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I can tell you first hand getting the news that you are adopted at 35 is not an easy thing to swallow. I am now 41 and I still have days where my anger level hits an all time high over having found out so late in life. I am reunited unfortunately. (long story)
Learning so late in life causes a roller coaster ride in of itself. As if being adopted wasn't enough to handle. It is a life of lies and coverups. I do not know how many times I spent feeling like I was beating my head up against a wall trying to accept that my relatives (adad's family) were really not my biological family.
If you want to talk and need a sounding board... By all means feel free to contact me. I will be glad to listen and relate.
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