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Ever since I was about 9 years old when my Step mother told me I was adopted I have wondered about where I came from. It seemed I wasn’t a whole person. I was missing something that told me who I was. I had a good life with my adopted father- my adopted mother died when I was 5 and a dear loving aunt took care of me until Dad remarried. I never wanted for anything but it just seemed like something was missing.
I tried to find out where I came from but my A. Dad didn’t like to talk about it. After I found out I wondered if being from the “old School” he didn’t want to talk about it because my B.Mom never married B. Dad cause he was already married or because he and my A. Mother lied on the adoption papers about their age when they adopted me. They were probably too old to adopt a child if the truth had been known.
When I met my husband in College I told him I was adopted and didn’t know where I came from. Little did I know we were closer that we thought. It turned out my Dad and his parents were from the same small town in Oklahoma. Unfortunately we didn’t find out until after they were all gone. Fortunately we aren’t related.
About every 4 years for the last 20 years I contacted one lawyer after another only to be told you couldn’t get your records open in Ok. It was only after the insistence of a good friend that I should take this serious as I wasn’t getting any younger and neither were my parents. By this time we had Internet service and I found a link telling me about the Adoption Registry in OK, and that started it all rolling. They couldn’t find anything but from their information I was able to get my records open.
Start with the DHS Adoption Registry Cost was $20.00 to register.
To read more about my search click here My Search. To get some tips to help you search look here Tips
I do not think children should be kept from knowing about their biological roots. Medical history and genealogy should be available to them somehow.
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