Jess of Epheriell Designs just tweeted asking for happy life stories – to which I replied…
“I found my older brother last year. He was adopted at birth & I never thought we would ever meet. AND we get along fabulously!”
It’s actually 12 months today since I got the phone call to say that Mick had accessed his adoption file, and wanted to get in touch with me.
And it’s been 12 months of amazing-ness (I know it’s not a word, but that is what it’s been!)
Here’s some of our highlights…
From left to right: The baby brother and the big brother; Four of the five siblings together; Catching up at the kitchen table; A ‘huge’ Christmas!
We don’t get to see one another as often as we would like, but we talk on the phone regularly. We’ve done a lot of catching up. There were 40-odd give-or-take years to catch up on.
And a lot of memories to yet to make…
