It did not turn out the way I wanted to.
All I wanted to do was to thank her for giving me life, and find out where my DNA came from and if there is any medical conditions I needed to know about.
She told me I was a product of a date rape. That was a kicker. For a while I wondered what kind of monster I had lurking in my DNA waiting to come out.
Now, after this experience, I wish my parents had never said I was adopted. I would have been happy never knowing that.