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Tuesday, March 16, 2004

First Contact

Right now, I'm emotionally drained. You know that feeling. The one you get when you've been crying A LOT for what seems like a really long time. That headachy hungover feeling. That feeling where no amount of Visine will help. The thing about it is, it's not a sad thing. On the contrary, its a very very happy, overwhelmingly joyful feeling. Last night, with the help of adoption search volunteers known as "Search Angels", I located my birth family and made first contact with my eldest brother. Today, for the first time, I spoke with my birth mother. She said she loved me. Right now, that's about all I can handle writing.

Congratulations. It's a Family. :o)

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