Diary of an artist
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Diary of an artist

Sunday, October 25, 2020

Woke up 4:30 am.

For almost 30 years the reality for me was that my adoptive parents were my biological parents. I was certain (because I had no reason not to be) that my parents were my biological parents, like the parents of other people (how do they know? how do I know whose parents are their biological parents? — some could have been in the same situation I was in).

At 29 I learned that it wasn’t the case. I learned that at the age of 2 I was adopted by the people who were my parents ever since. And I never learned who my biological parents were/ are, let…

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