
I Was Adopted 17 Years Ago — On My 18th Birthday a Stranger Knocked on My Door and Said, ‘I’m Your Real Mother, Come with Me Before It’s Too Late’
Growing up, I knew I was adopted. My parents never tried to hide it from me. They had waited years for a kid, and when they met me, they fell in love right away. I lived a good life. A warm home. However, in the weeks running up to my 18th birthday, odd things began…