I see life as a book. Everything you experience becomes a new chapter. The basis of a book has always been there. You have a cover, a spine and pages that need to be filled. And you still have the content of your book. Most already know their beginning content. Mother, father, brothers or sisters. My book is already very filled with memories and people who care about me. Like almost every donor child, I have a different book. With a blank page ... that of my donor. In almost a month I will meet you and the page will be completed. You have already given me many pages, although you have not even met me yet. First of all, my right to life and a good home with my family and a lot of half siblings that you have given a good home with their families that you have made happy. Because of you I got to know nice people. I am very grateful to you for that. But now I have a question .... I'm about to meet you, but what can I ask you ...? I have so many questions in my head but I'm afraid they are a bit 'weird' or 'too private'. Like what is your darling's food or what was the relationship like between you and your brother when you were a kid? Are your parents still alive? What do you like most about your job? Favorite holiday country? Do you like coffee? I think I have more than 100 questions for you ... It's time to maybe write them down before I forget ...
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