lindabkellythe interrogationI felt like a fugitive, huddled low against the window of the bus making myself as small as possible. What would my parents think if they…May 5, 2020May 5, 2020
lindabkellyThe Assault.I woke up disorientated, unsure of where I was and in pain. I started to open my eyes while trying to figure out my surroundings. Realising…Mar 10, 2020Mar 10, 2020
lindabkellyfirst encounter…I stood there, speechless. Staring. Wondering. Are you her? Are you my birth mother? Is this actually happening?Sep 1, 2018Sep 1, 2018
lindabkellythe registerMammy Kelly stuck her head around the bedroom door. “So, have you thought about it? Are you going to fill out the form?”May 28, 2017May 28, 2017
lindabkellya story“At least I’m not adopted” she shouted at me from across the road.May 22, 20171May 22, 20171