Childhood Memories-The Rescue-Or Was It?
Summer 5 turning 6 years old, AR
One day a group of people with my bio-mom came over. I knew my mother, but I didn’t recognize the two adults and the teen boy with her.
They had come to take me away but, but I was nervous and scared. I had been beaten and I had no memory of them. My adopted mom was upset that I didn’t recognize her.
The adopted parents had made bio-mom tell them where I was. They had asked for months where I was and she wouldn’t tell them. She finally did and they made her get in the car with them and drive from from Southeast Texas, to Arkansas to get me.
I left with them that day to be rescued, but was I rescued?
Posted on May 1, 2011, in 5 years, 6 years, Childhood memories. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a Comment.
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