long story shorter
adopted by maternal grandparents
always known identity of biol father and that had siblings (half sibs on his side)
always told to get copy of original birth cert so could get brit passport (he was english)
visited sibs in england this july was the best time, happiest i have felt since mum(grandmother) died two years ago.
came home with plans to get brit passport etc
got original birth cert
father not recorded
ok, so that opened a wound
contacted sibs for dna test etc
they are afraid to do it
i DO understand their fears etc for their own issues, and also that they worry it might turn out we arent related
but i just feel like a pile of **** who isnt worth anything and doesnt belong anywhere
The passport is only half the issue, more importantly is the fact its ripping me apart at the moment
I REALLY need to know for my own mental health etc who my father is.
Coming over there and meeting them all was the best I have felt since my mother died two years ago. To think now that there is a chance he wasnt my father, makes it all feel like a lie and a mirage
This is totally eating me up and causing heaps of chaos in me and in the whole house as a result!
I dont care about the passport, I dont care if he isnt my father as long as they are my siblings (yes I know that doesnt add up).
this has totally triggered all my buttons re no self-worth, identity issues, belonging etc etc
i have NEVER felt this upset (aside from mum dying of course but that is different)
hubby says i am still his wife and kids mummy no matter what but he doesnt understand how important this is to me
with both my biol parents AND my beloved real (adopted) parents dead there is no other way apart from dna
just a big vent i guess
i just feel SO alone, SO unhappy, SO rejected, and SO worthless
the hugest irony is that God offers me unconditional love, acceptance, belonging and approval but i am too scared to accept it..i think He promises that to everyone but me cos i am too horrible AND cos of my ED
adopted by maternal grandparents
always known identity of biol father and that had siblings (half sibs on his side)
always told to get copy of original birth cert so could get brit passport (he was english)
visited sibs in england this july was the best time, happiest i have felt since mum(grandmother) died two years ago.
came home with plans to get brit passport etc
got original birth cert
father not recorded
ok, so that opened a wound
contacted sibs for dna test etc
they are afraid to do it
i DO understand their fears etc for their own issues, and also that they worry it might turn out we arent related
but i just feel like a pile of **** who isnt worth anything and doesnt belong anywhere
The passport is only half the issue, more importantly is the fact its ripping me apart at the moment
I REALLY need to know for my own mental health etc who my father is.
Coming over there and meeting them all was the best I have felt since my mother died two years ago. To think now that there is a chance he wasnt my father, makes it all feel like a lie and a mirage
This is totally eating me up and causing heaps of chaos in me and in the whole house as a result!
I dont care about the passport, I dont care if he isnt my father as long as they are my siblings (yes I know that doesnt add up).
this has totally triggered all my buttons re no self-worth, identity issues, belonging etc etc
i have NEVER felt this upset (aside from mum dying of course but that is different)
hubby says i am still his wife and kids mummy no matter what but he doesnt understand how important this is to me
with both my biol parents AND my beloved real (adopted) parents dead there is no other way apart from dna
just a big vent i guess
i just feel SO alone, SO unhappy, SO rejected, and SO worthless
the hugest irony is that God offers me unconditional love, acceptance, belonging and approval but i am too scared to accept it..i think He promises that to everyone but me cos i am too horrible AND cos of my ED
beautiful one,
