“Oh, Dani. Well, I’m absolutely sure of one thing,” Charlotte finally said before we got off the phone. “Your father is still your father.” —
My mother and father were, and always will be, my parents. Knowing who biologically created me has never created any sort of doubt about that, for me.
I think it helps that - unlike this author! - I always knew I was adopted, I knew this man and woman chose me, and chose to raise me.
