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Rebecca0128
My mother gave birth to a little boy when I was 5 or 6 years of age in 1977 or 1978. My mom delivered him in the house we lived in on the kitchen floor. The paramedic showed me my little brother and the was the only time I ever saw him. When Mom came home‚ there was no baby. Every time I asked my grandma where the baby was‚ she would just cry. My mom kept it a secret from me‚ but I always had that memory of seeing my little brother’s little face. After that we moved. My aunt confirmed to me it was true when I told her about a memory I had.