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CABrandy
I was 14 years old when I put my son up for adoption‚ this was not by choice because I was a child myself‚ and I was not given a choice. There has never been a time gone by that I have not thought of my son. My worry has always been was he raised in a loving & christian home‚ was he happy and well provided for. I also hope he never felt he was abandoned‚ also I did think that he could have what I could not provide for‚ because I came from a very low income family. I hope he grew up happy and very well adjusted.