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LisaMariedantonio
Dear son‚ I had named Steven at birth. I loved you very much from the moment when I saw you‚ your father came to the hospital and thought you were such a beautiful baby. He was much older than me. He wasn’t willing to be a father. I was only 18 years old‚ confused and scared with no resources. I loved you too much to have a childhood that I had‚ no money a very crowded living environment‚ old clothes‚ and shoes that didn’t fit properly. I wanted so much more for you so somebody called an attorney named Stephen Sklar. He was an adoption attorney in Manhattan and I walked into his office all alone. Your parents were sitting there with him and me. How can I possibly go up against a New York lawyer and two adults that knew far more about life than I did they drew a big lengthy papers and Legal ease that I didn’t understand. The only thing that I had asked was that every birthday‚ and every December they sent me pictures of you. I made them promise me that I would always know how you were doing anonymously of course. I never got those pictures. I never got those updated letters so here I I have sat for 40 years not knowing if you’re well or not. I was very angry for a long time that your parents didn’t hold up their end of the bargain‚ but I told myself they were probably afraid that I would take you away from them. That was never my intention. I just wanted to make sure you were OK . Please at least meet me. I’d like to tell you my story and you can tell me yours. I’ve loved you from afar‚ always. Your birth mother‚ Lisa.