Status: Positive Part One
I was born to a woman who never loved me. She didnt bother to give me a name when she was filling out the paper work at the childrens bank. I was marked as Baby 214. When they adopted me, my parents were told little about her. She kept clean during the pregnancy and drank very little. What mattered most to them was that she waved the one-year retrieval rights, which came at an additional fee. If they could fork over the two hundred dollars, I would be theirs (as-is). The contract was unconditional. She could never come back to claim me, not that she ever tried.
When I was older, I looked through my records and found out the woman had been a gambling addict. Her reason for transferal was checked as to acquire additional funds. Funds for what? I didnt know. It basically said my mom sold me for fifty bucks and a bus ticket. Im glad to know I was worth only so much to her. My parents would never allow me to feel li