Anyways
I was the second child to return home to her.
I was staying with my cousin in Parramatta had invited sister there few nights & she was meant to come next morning.
Car was packed.
She took off during the night.
I felt I’d let family down.
These are the trauma of removed children, teens and adults
I had never even seen a photo of him until the past four to five years. I’m now over 50 yrs old.
It was difficult to imagine what he looked like until I got to see.
You can certainly feel the connection but lived different experiences are tantamount to a persons comfort zones.
Some individuals have had their identities stolen by being told completely negative & disgusting lies about their natural families which sits in the belief systems of our brothers & sisters. Takes away trust.
I have missed re-connecting to so many of them.
Some are just names on a genealogy and their ages should have never meant that.
Normally I would have felt overwhelming.
It felt so natural.
I was one of the lucky ones where my adoptive parents Ivy & Michael O’Connor originally from Attunga were awesome & beautiful.
They also spoilt me. I couldn’t have wanted for anything.
I never changed my name from O’Connor back to Dutton until my adopted mom passed.
I additionally walk within two families.
One originally from Wilcannia far western NSW in a town of 800 ppl where the majority are my relations against metro Sydney at Liverpool in a non-Aboriginal family.
Both families have met each other and my biological sisters, brother & a few cousins have stayed with adopted family when in Sydney.
Makes it feel difficult.