When I left home at 23 just over 3 yrs ago and comfortably settled down with my then boyfriend (now soon-to be husband) I began expediting the process of receiving adoption files. When I finally read them, I was horrifically shocked, but also unsurprised. Said birth ‘mother’ was addicted to crack cocaine, inhaling butane gas (I didn’t even know that was a thing), drinking, and possibly engaging in prostitution. I also read my neonatal notes and learnt she would leave the hospital for a couple days and randomly come back - just utterly horrific. Oh! And I was also born addicted to crack cocaine :(
My parents told me I was adopted from a young age and I wasn’t under any illusion she was anything but incapable but reading the file was still shocking in the sense my parents never told me all the details (probs too protect me - imagine learning about that as a teenager) - they 100% did the right thing.
Birth woman (I can’t call her a mother) had 5 other children besides me who were all eventually adopted. The first one had cerebral palsy very likely as a result of her drug use. It made me so angry.
I also felt some slight sympathy towards her as to how someone could get to that point.where were her parents? But from the file, social services really did try to help her (they tried to house her), but also they entrusted her too much for my liking. The sibling born before me, they actually let her take him home (after the cerebral palsy children) and she would leave the baby unattended so he was eventually adopted by his biological grandmother.
I’m 26 and I did get in touch with the sibling that was adopted by the grandmother. We’ve seen each other a couple of times but we don’t talk about our adoption, rather we just talk about current things going on in our lives (we keep it cheery).
He has previously told me that he does have means to get in touch with the birth woman and she’s been in touch with him but he has nothing to say to her. Most of the time, I feel like I wouldn’t gain anything from meeting her. I have no reason to. I’ve had a great life etc. But the other part of me worries I’ll regret it. Not because I want to form a bond but maybe just so I can say I met her. The file stated the mother didn’t know what ethnicity I was (she is white British ) but I look half Middle Eastern / Hispanic / North African and told the social worker she was raped and so doesn’t know the father. The ethnicity question I can always answer from an ancestry DNA test (god knows why I haven’t done one yet) and so I wouldn’t need to meet her to find out the answer to that because she won’t know it.
Luckily, I’ve never possessed any of the traits she has so there’s no ‘closure’ to be had. Sometimes I think it might make me more grateful for the life I’ve had. Or maybe I even want her to apologise, not that she should. She should be glad I ended up having a great life. I’d hate to think what I could’ve become if I was left with her
Anyway - would you meet your birth mother if you knew she acted like that whilst pregnant?
PS I’m in fact pregnant and so I think the meeting her ship has in fact sailed (I defo wouldn’t want her to meet my children) and not sure how it could affect me emotionally if I saw her whilst I was pregnant.
but I’ve been wondering in the background for ~ 3 years whether I should just meet her once?? What would you do?