{"id":6219,"date":"2025-02-28T14:25:21","date_gmt":"2025-02-28T14:25:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/Local Reads\/?p=6219"},"modified":"2025-02-28T14:25:21","modified_gmt":"2025-02-28T14:25:21","slug":"i-was-adopted-17-years-ago-on-my-18th-birthday-a-stranger-knocked-on-my-door-and-said-i-am-your-real-mother-come-with-me-before-it-is-too-late","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/Local Reads\/i-was-adopted-17-years-ago-on-my-18th-birthday-a-stranger-knocked-on-my-door-and-said-i-am-your-real-mother-come-with-me-before-it-is-too-late\/","title":{"rendered":"I Was Adopted 17 Years Ago, On My 18th Birthday a Stranger Knocked on My Door and Said, I am Your Real Mother, Come with Me Before It is Too Late"},"content":{"rendered":"
On my 18th birthday, a knock at the door changed everything. A woman I didn\u2019t recognize claimed to be my real mother, telling me my adoptive parents had stolen me from her. She showed me birth records and begged me to come with her.\n
I left, unsure of the truth, but her mansion and desperation felt off. Then, a neighbor revealed the truth: my biological mother hadn\u2019t been manipulated. She gave me up willingly, and now, with my grandfather\u2019s recent death, she wanted me for my inheritance.\n
Realizing the truth, I left her behind and returned home. My adoptive parents were waiting for me, arms open. In the end, I didn\u2019t need a fortune or a mansion\u2014I already had the love of my real family.\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On my 18th birthday, a knock at the door changed everything. A woman I didn\u2019t recognize claimed to be my real mother, telling me my adoptive parents… \n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":6220,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6219","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-news"],"yoast_head":"\n