Have posted about finding my dad. He is found, technically, I have sent some e-mails to close relatives of his, asking them very nicely if they know him, and that I am trying to find him, could they help etc. He saw me last as an 11month old.
This all started at the beginning of the year, it made me ill for about 3 months before I really got to grips with the situation (won't bore you, but other stuff going on, found out I was not legally here in this country, had to sort all that out - still ongoing).
Now I have sent these messages I feel sick as a dog - literally sick the majority of the time, especially if I'm hungry.
Has anyone else dealt with finding a long lost parent? Did you face rejection, acceptance? I can't help feeling that the chances of my dad being a complete twatbag are actually pretty good, but I want to know my half siblings.