I was given up for adoption in L.A, Ca. at the age of 5. I was adopted around the age of 6, by a wealthy couple in L.A, that had no other children. I was taken away from them and put back into foster homes, after they we caught abusing me. The judge put me back them. (Some sort of a pay off?) The humiliation that my adopted parents experienced, caused them to abuse me even more. Their option to solving the problem, was to drop me off in Guadalajara Mexico and to never see me again. (I believe I was 12.)
I still, at the age of 41, wonder how God could let this happen. I am not angry at God... I just don't understand. 'And why are there no missing person reports about me. No funeral? What do people think happen to me? What is wrong with our system? How could anyone get away with this? I refuse to consider myself a victim. Rather, the couple that adopted me are the real victims. Victims of their own conscience! How do they sleep at night? How do they mentally function on a daily basis? Not that I really care! Just curious!