In December of 2008, I learned that I have two half-sisters. Unfortunately, my biological father took all information about them to the grave. Not surprising he didn’t share that info with my brothers or me. It’s not like we were close. He walked out of our lives when I was pre-schooler. I spoke to him twice… read more.
So, it’s been a year since I found out I have two sisters and I’m no closer to finding them now than I was a year ago. It seems the three people who knew the most about them are gone and they took the information with them. We don’t know their names, only that they were born… read more.
And by lost, I mean a sister I didn’t even know existed until a week ago today. Of course, when you have a father you haven’t seen or heard from since the age of five, it’s entirely possible I have more than just a missing sister. But, for the moment, all I know for certain… read more.