I was adopted in 1951 following the death of my mother. I always knew that I was adopted and had a good upbringing. I have recently found through a dna search 3 half brothers and 1 half sister. The name on my adoption file for my father was spelt wrong so 50 odd years of looking in the wrong place are now behind me . The coincidences between my life and both mother and father's families are unbelievable, it should really be a book.
Never give up!
