I was adopted, but my birth mother found me 9 years ago. She lives in San Francisco, so when I am up that way I do visit her. My mom(who raised me) has been dead for 3.5 years now. Anyway, no problems during my birth, she just remindds me of the long labor since I was not in the right position for many hours, but the story of my conception in nothing short of a bit hard to believe and comical.

     Sorry Lynn, this got off topic!                 Marco

I agree.  If I had never exploded, like I did into transition and took on the world around me head on, I'd be in a grave with now with a bullet in my head delivered by my own hand.  I'm grateful for the trials I've been through, and I've been through many more.  I honestly feel as if I could do ANYTHING now if I set my mind to it...