Ugh, I don’t even know where to start.
At 3 months old, my father’s parents legally adopted me. I lived with my grandparents and Dad until I was 12, then my dad went away to college and it was just my grandparents and I after that. My grandmother, who I called Mom, died in 1991 when I was 18 and my grandfather, who I called Poppa, died in 2004. I’ve always maintained a close relationship with my father.
In 1999, my birth mother contacted me about health problem that could be hereditary. I was excited to hear from her, but tentative.
I didn’t hear much about her when I was growing up. My family NEVER bashed her in any way. My family never told me why they kept me from her, but I knew that they had to have a good reason. It was just something that wasn’t spoken about.
The first 2 years or so were great. I felt like we were forming a bond. Then, she moved a few thousand miles away. Since her moving back , I’ve seen her probably 5 times, and that’s pushing it. Our regular contact is through email.
On January 26th, my boyfriend proposed. We set our little wedding date for February 21st. We only invited my Dad & Step Mother, my hubby’s parents and our best friends. We were getting married at City Hall and didn’t want to invite a ton of people. As it were, only my parents and our best friends came. (Hubby’s parents live 600 km away). Our decision upset a lot of people, but I digress.
Last night I received this email from her:
I was angry when I received the email last night. It took me all night and most of today to come up with this response:
Where do I go from here? I’m truly lost.
Like I said, my family never bashed her in any way, in fact, she just wasn’t brought up. I’m not sure if that’s right or wrong, but that’s just how it was. To be honest, I’ve seen behaviours in her over the past few years to make me think about her mental stability.
Anyone else ever go through anything like this?