Honestly, the weirdest thing about this is my reaction:
I was relieved that Rebecca’s parents and sister weren’t mine.
But I was really sad that Rebecca’s brother isn’t mine.
I’m not their daughter. I suppose, in a way, if it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t exist…but…they did not give birth to me.
I cried a little bit…more out of relief than out of sadness.
I’m not sure if I truly, fully comprehend the entire thing and grasp this…but for now, I’m okay, I think.