I donated the eggs when I was a teenager to family overseas who I feel took complete advantage of me. I was promised cash at the end of the treatment, which was never given to me. I was lied to, and told that her genes would be mixed in and the baby would be a part of all 3 of us. At 18, I didn’t know any better. I wasn’t allowed to tell anyone, I signed legal documents stating I could never disclose the procedure to anyone, including my parents.
For the first two years of the child’s life they wouldn’t share any photos or information with me but kept in touch with me constantly to see if there was anything going on with me/my family that they should know about.
When one of my parents was terminally ill, the child’s father (not my relation) flew here (13 hr flight) to “meet” my parent. His wife would have been related to my other parent and would know have known this parent. I felt so disgusted with myself that my parent was meeting this person and not knowing the true reason behind the meeting when my parent was so vulnerable. I know that the dad (the most reasonable one out of him and my cousin) wanted to meet my parent to get to know his child’s genetic grandparent because he told me while he had been drinking.
The child is a little older now (12) and I would never dream of telling the child while she was a child. But it’s haunting me. I keep my distance because it’s very hard to look at her, she is the mirror image of me and according to her father she has my personality and temperament. I may be being paranoid too but I feel she knows there’s a connection there. She does not pay much attention to her family around her, outside her nuclear family. She would not be close to aunts or uncles. Yet I have had to block her on FaceTime because she contacts me and calls me every single day. We are on totally different time zones, but she is fascinated. She is trying to learn my native language from online, extra curricular. She begs me to come visit, or to ask her parents if she can come visit me. She has talked about coming to visit to stay with me during the holidays, which I have not encouraged as I do not want her here. It is hard enough to look at a mirror image of yourself.
Her other family have totally noticed the similarities between us too but as I’m her moms cousin it’s chalked down to “oh wow you’re so alike aren’t you?” But except for skin tone and hair colour we look nothing alike.
They have no intention whatsoever of ever ever telling her. But they have totally infringed on my privacy, they’ve invaded my personal space within my family for their own interests. And the dad seems to be a little more understanding, as in, hell say how alike she is, when he was here he asked if he could keep a baby pic of me because he couldn’t believe how similar myself and his child was. Although the first two years they didn’t include me or tell me anything, the only two photos I saw of her was sent to me in secret by her dad.
I didn’t think much of it until I had my own angel born sleeping and the fact I have someone out there living walking breathing while looking exactly like me, and not being allowed talk about it or tell anyone about it, and being older and wiser and knowing they didn’t fulfil anything of their side of things, they took complete advantage of me in their desperation to have a child. Her own family don’t even know.
I feel awful blanking the child because she tries so hard to stay in contact and stay in touch. There is a weird bond there and I don’t want it to develop or escalate until she understands the truth. I often wonder can she see so much of herself in me. She looks nothing like her mom dad or other sibling.
I would never tell her as a child but I cannot keep this secret forever. I believe she has the right to know who she isZ