My oldest memory that i remember when i was 5 years old i was told that im not real child of my mother,i wasn't part of the family (i did'nt remember anymore who told it to me, i wish i remember). when i read this article in someway it brings back the painful memories that i have in childhood days that i can't hardly remember the happy ones. I am 25 now and most of my childhood friends have their own family, but i don't see myself having my own family maybe its because of that chilhood memory.

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