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I don't remember my parents being there, but they must have driven me? Or maybe I drove myself? I honestly don't remember.
I was barely 18 Janey, also not old enough to drink, but still old enough to make such an important decision without any sort of counseling.
The birthdad lived in another state, he just had to sign papers. He must have had to have them notarised?
Speaking of all of this, I'm seriously considering getting hypnotised. But it's a scary prospect. What would it bring back? The information I'm searching for? Would it be more healing or more harmful?
I'm still thinking. I haven't gotten an email back from the hypnotist yet, so we'll see.
hugs to all...
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