It took me a while to figure out how I would write this post about the letters exchange I had with my birth mother before we meet. Making a full transcript slowly became obvious. I wrote my letter end of October 2008, the same day I received the call that changed my life. She replied to … Continue reading The Letters
September 2008. Just a normal morning. Wake up, take a shower, get ready for work. Face that mirror again. This time the voice inside my head is different. I will never forget that moment when I was looking at my reflection and instead of hearing questions coming from that inner voice, it just said: "it's … Continue reading The call.
“One should not look at anything. Neither at things, nor at people should one look. Only in mirrors is it well to look, for mirrors do but show us masks”, wrote Oscar Wilde in Salomé. Standing in front of the mirror is one of those ordinary things we do everyday. I've always been comfortable with … Continue reading The mirror.
We are all equals on many levels. One of them is the memory of our early life: we are unable to remember anything from our birth. Scientists call it "infantile amnesia". Despite many research and publications for decades, there is still no consensus in the scientific community on the matter. So the only information we … Continue reading The first day of my life.