Due to a lack of
a semblance of a love life or even any inappropriate sexual encounters anything exciting to write about, I am considering reposting my Adoption Story.
For those who don’t know my history, I was given up for adoption at birth and spent years, almost decades searching for my biological parents. A few years ago I decided to give my pursuit one final attempt and I blogged every encounter as it happened.
It’s a tale of longing, frustration, hope, disappointment, excitement and faith. The ensuing journey took me on the roller-coaster ride of a lifetime; and my readers at the time not only joined me with the emotional ruckus; but a few bloggers actively assisted in uncovering my heritage.
However, due to the enormous amount of time, energy and not to mention emotions that will go into the collation of the previous posts to create a story; I am not prepared to go to all the trouble if it is only going to be read by my five faithful followers whom are already familiar with the story.
So if I may humbly request that you take two seconds to vote below, and if I garner enough interest, I will start working on the Adoption Story. Failing which, this blog will resume its decline into a cut n paste poetry blog dedicated to Rumi et al. No pressure.