It was thanksgiving break I had heard my grandpa and mom talking something about being honest. I didn’t think much about it so I went back to the dining table We all laughed and had a good time. But little did I know what was to come.
I was preparing myself for bed right about then my mom had walked in and seemed gloomy. I didn’t ask what was bothering her. She said she had come in to tuck me in. which seemed odd because she never did that since my 10th birthday. Right then I knew my mom was holding something back. Before I got a chance to ask what was wrong she had left the room.
It was saturday morning I got up and headed for the kitchen. As I was heading down the stairs I heard my mom and dad talking “ i think she's old enough to know “ my father had said “ I agree but I just don't think that i'm ready to tell her” my mom said. I walked up to them and asked “ ready to know what?’’ I said. They both looked at each other petrified “ how long were u there’’ my father said. “ that doesn’t matter what matters is what you aren’t telling me” I exclaimed . …show more content…
I told my mom to get to the point then she told me I was adopted. I was stunned all these questions going through my head like who are my parents where did I come from and all that. For a minute there was stunned silence in the room. My dad broke the silence saying “ It's okay’’ as much as I wanted to believe that. The truth was that it
I was preparing myself for bed right about then my mom had walked in and seemed gloomy. I didn’t ask what was bothering her. She said she had come in to tuck me in. which seemed odd because she never did that since my 10th birthday. Right then I knew my mom was holding something back. Before I got a chance to ask what was wrong she had left the room.
It was saturday morning I got up and headed for the kitchen. As I was heading down the stairs I heard my mom and dad talking “ i think she's old enough to know “ my father had said “ I agree but I just don't think that i'm ready to tell her” my mom said. I walked up to them and asked “ ready to know what?’’ I said. They both looked at each other petrified “ how long were u there’’ my father said. “ that doesn’t matter what matters is what you aren’t telling me” I exclaimed . …show more content…
I told my mom to get to the point then she told me I was adopted. I was stunned all these questions going through my head like who are my parents where did I come from and all that. For a minute there was stunned silence in the room. My dad broke the silence saying “ It's okay’’ as much as I wanted to believe that. The truth was that it