I was upset that none of my friends would believe me that they all sided with Reyna’s reasoning why I was lying. One thing my parents taught me while growing up was that lying was wrong. The telling of a lie was a show of bad manners, it was a bad thing to do. My friend’s non-belief in me about telling the truth left me to figure out how to convince them that I was telling the truth. I had no one to talk to about this problem with because my older sisters didn’t live with my family any more they had moved out a while ago. Also I had a feeling that my parents didn’t want me to remember I was adopted. I thought my parents didn’t want me to know because they feared that I would feel like they were not my real parents and end up hating them. I do not feel this way towards my adoptive parents, I love them with all my …show more content…
I knew in my heart that I was not lying to my friends and I had nothing to prove to them. If my friends didn’t choose to believe me about being adopted I couldn’t change their minds. I knew that my friends and I were too young to see the difference past skin color as well. I see the small difference between me and my adoptive parents as I grow older every day. I also understand that even though they aren’t my birth parents, they are still my parents the ones who raised me into the woman I am today. They are the ones who cared for me when my birth parents could not. My adoptive parents chose to raise me as their own and I will forever be grateful. It doesn’t matter to me anymore whether others believe me or not since it doesn’t make a difference in how I see my adoptive