Being adopted I have always struggled with "Who do I look like" and "Where did I come from" my roots and what my biological family would be like? I would have crazy dreams about running into my birth mom and her wanting me back, or her rejecting me....all sorts of things. I actually worried about her coming to take me back until I turned 18, crazy! Through a crazy course of events I was able to find my biological mother and her family during my freshman year of college. Mommy helped do the research, got the names and numbers of Donald and Vernille Cubbage and then left the rest up to me. I spoke often with my Great Aunt Vernille (the closest thing I have to a biological grandparent since Francille and Richard died in a car accident in 76). I have spoken a handful of times to my biological mother Toyka, but she has chosen not to have a relationship with me and we have not spoken for over 7 years now.
Donald and Vernille have 4 children (3 living) and one of them lives about 45 minutes from me. My 2nd cousin Sheila and I text often and FINALLY got together the second week in November. She brought TONS of family pictures, shared memories and stories and then sat and listened to mine. It was awesome to see where I come from, who I look like and hear where my sassy attitude comes from (we can trace it all the way back to my super cute Great Grandma Evelyn :) The women in my family go gray early, many of my family suffer from depression, they are HARD working, get your hands in the dirt kind of people and I love it! The stories were great and it was so much fun to see how much of "me" is because of my genetics and how much is because of the wonderful family I was adopted into.
Sheila loved to hear stories about my family and the wonderful life I have had.....we both agreee it was SUCH a blessing I was put up for adoption!
Here are the few pics I took from our visit.....I'll get real copies of pics one day, but I couldn't let her leave without taking a little bit of my family history for myself :) My favorite picture is the one of my grandparents, Richard and Francille. That picture made me cry and made me feel whole. They were the missing link and I finally have faces.....I have so much love for that picture and the people in it. CAN'T WAIT to get to heaven to meet them :) Enjoy the little glimpse of where I came from.....