Rissa-Lynn

      The man that adopted me was a bit older than I’d expect someone looking to adopt would be, very quiet and calm, well-composed I guess you could say. The story behind him I was told was rather simple, just that he lived in New York by himself because three years before his wife had passed away, he didn’t have any children of his own, and was going to be my new father. That was all I was told before being handed over to a complete stranger. I didn’t ask any questions or protest or anything like that, at that point I had learned speaking up just got you into trouble. So that was it, all my stuff got packed into the bed of hi