Ok the first born (my older sister) was named Michelle after a dear friend of my birth mothers' who apparently had died. This sister was given into the care of the grandfather (birth mothers dad) to raise. I was born next but given up for adoption upon birth and therefore not named.....I was given my name by my adopted parents (pure coincidence). Next came my brother Peter, my next sister called Michelle (Given the name again for the memory of the lost friend) and then the last two siblings Tammy and David. Hence the 3 Michelle's...we call ourselves M1, M2 & M3 so we don't get confused.
Now our meeting......I had preveiously met my oldest sister Michelle and my baby brother David when I went to Melbourne last year so I had already formed a bond with them and felt comfortable around them so they were the ones who picked me up and took me to my sister Tammy's house where we were all meeting. I was very nervous to say the least...but I needn't have worried. They were so wonderful and so accepting. It was the best day of my life!
To finally meet blood family is like nothing I can describe. Its seeing people with similarities, its finding you have similar tastes and likes and dislikes....the things I knew were missing from my life but could never put my finger on quite what they were. No matter what anyone says...blood is blood. My only regret is I never found out I was adopted earlier...I feel like I have missed out on so much with them.....and its not easy also living in a different state from them all. I miss them all terribly and look forward to going back to spend more time with each of them.
Tammy, me, David, Michelle (M1) & Peter
David & Peter
Michelle (M1) me & David
Tammy, me & Michelle (M3)
Tammy, David & Peter
♥♥All of us ♥♥