So how would I not believe her on everything else? We would sit up and talk when we were supposed to go to bed, my mom would make her point very clear, by shaking the silver ware drawer when she would hear us talking. I would run to my bed really fast and pretend I was asleep as my mom would open our door and peer in to see if we were sleeping. Then, Danae would creep up to my bed, and we would talk some more. This always bothered Chimra, because D and I were closer, and so Chimra would get jealous we were not allowing her to hear our secrets.
The biggest secret D would tell me was I was not their blood sisters. She started this discussion right before I turned 6, and this discussion was held for about two years.
I had no reason to discredit her, as of course she knew all, I mean, she had dates, times facts and even facts to back up her facts.
So, This is the story of how ı came here according to my sister D:
I was born in the hospital by a loving mom and dad with blond hair and blue eyes, and I had a rich family.
My mom now was really a man dressed up like a woman and trying to get money from the family from which I was born.
I was valuable to her (mom) because I was the daughter of a wealthy millionaire.
"But mom is so pretty, I mean she doesn't look like a man"
I would say to my "sister". "But she is." Then, what about my sister?
Just kidnapped, held against her will, but she never complained because she was scared.
When I was 13, I talked to my sister about this.
She laughed so hard she was crying and she said that she had a bad dream, and she would stare at my mom,(when she was awake) ask her who her mom and dad really was. This hurt my mom's feelings, because when I would talk to my mom about who I really was, my mom would sigh and say, "you have been talking to D, again, haven't you?"
10 months old. I do not recall that dog, but when my mom saw this picture, she recalls him |
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