So you ask why this story is so unique?   Read on my friend and you will see...

Born October 20, 1969 as Julie Ann Levine is what I knew for most of my life, that is until April 16, 1997. 
     I was just a five weeks old when I was adopted by two loving parents, Lillian and Louis. I was told at a very young age that I was adopted.   Probably just about 4 or 5 years old.  I didn't even know what the word meant.  It was explained to me in a very loving way to mean that I wasn't unwanted, but loved more than can be imaginable.  Being told at such a young age was the best that anyone can do.  Believe me when I say this because this truely is the key in this delicate matter.  I went on throughout life with no animosity towards either my birth parents or adoptive parents.
    Now of course there are times when things get sticky during times when kids and parents are mad...meaning I said one time "I want my real mommy" not realizing the effect that those words had ultimately meant.   Of course I never meant to hurt anyone but you can see the result of that.  I never said those words again.
     Now I'm sure you've heard of many adoptees who search for their birthparents.  While I may have been a little curious about it, it was never a crucial issue.  So subsequently I never looked.  I did call the agency from where I was adopted one time, purely to ask a medical question.  They had asked me if I was interested in a reunion, but it just didn't seem like the right time even though I was age 21.  My main question more than anything was what were the circumstances...not a burning question that made it so I couldn't live without knowing.  Figured one day it might come up again when all the circumstances were right.
     Well I guess someone up above felt that the time had come because the following part of the story is the unique part...

     So in 1994 I got on the internet.  Thanks to my favorite band REO Speedwagon...that's a tangent story in and of itself.  Basically I found out through a newsletter that the lead singer mailed out, that they had a message board on AOL.  I had a modem sitting in a box for two months and wham-o when I found this out...that modem was instantly plugged in and I was introduced to the world of cyberspace!!
    Never in a million years did I ever believe that the net would be something that would change my life in an instant.  So this is how it went.  I had been on the net for some time and had gotten very comfortable there.  So much so that I was using IRC (Internet Relay Chat).  This is where I happened to run across a "channel" for adoption.  This wasn't something that was planned, I was just cruising around looking for people to talk to that had something in common.  It had never really occured to me to use the net to search for my birthparents.  I got to know many of these people and they were like a support group, it was really neat!!  Many of them encouraged me to search, but it just didn't feel right. (Special thanks goes out to Anna, Al, Sue, "Mad", Debbie "Mouse", Matt, Edie, John, "Web's Mom", the rest of the #adoption gang and in Loving Memory of Scott.) I continued to talk with these people for quite some time and then "It" happened.  What is "It" you are asking?  
      I knew being on the net there were tons of resources for searching, but again like I said, it just wasn't an issue until it just kinda slapped me in the face.  I am a subscriber to Yahoo! Internet Life (the printed publication).  They ran a story on a boy who found his birthmother on the internet.  And in this story they listed several resources.  Well one of these was was a free mutual consent registry which is now located at www.reunionregistry.org.  Just out of some bizarre curiousity I went there.  I did a search and found a listing for a birthmother looking for a daughter born 10/20/69 in Los Angeles.  I thought to myself...this could be me!!!!!  I was in such shock that I didn't even fill out the registration right away.  I spoke with my friends in the adoption channel.  They all said go for it!!!  I spoke with my adoptive mom about this and she was very supportive.  She even helped me fill in the blanks on the registration.  Low and behold I received a call the very next morning from the coordinator of the list confirming our match!!!!  I was totally floored.  I had no idea what to think.  All I kept saying all day was it's her!!! it's her!!!!  Well anyway I was to receive a call from my birthmother that evening. You can imagine how long that day was.  I was on the net all day practically talking to as many people as I could in anticipation. Imagine going from one ordinary day to the next with a key that unlocks the door which behind it is the mystery of your life. Just the possibility to now know what you never knew before was so fascinating, even though the mysteries didn't have to be solved. It just sparked so much curiousity that is never ending now.
     But alas I have found a missing link that holds the knowledge of the other half of the puzzle.  One day the other half of the puzzle will be found. I hope (I say with a tear in my eye.)


 
Me and my Birthmother Karen
Do You See Any Resemblance??