Hey my name is Amy-sarah, and this is my "Long Road Ahead"...That was actually the title of my autobio that I started to write a long time ago...many years ago. All about my struggles, my downs and lows, and bumps, and horrors, and nightmares and scares along the pathway of my disturbing adopted life. You see, I was adopted from a small town in South America, and bought and brought up to an upper scale neighborhood, by a seemingly nice, pleasant,wll mannered well to do seemingly happy couple named Joseph and Naomi. Little did they or I know what kind of Damien I was, or shall I ay, what kind of mental Disease/illness I had inherited from my blood/birth mother, who had just plopped me down at some old orphanage, like a pound puppy. I was probably born with some kind of Bipolar tendencies or depression or anxiety from the get go , but you can't test for something like that that early in life. Well there I was a tiny little thing in Windsor, CT....then came the adopted brother from Conn....who was quite jealous of little ole meeee...lol. Since adoptive parented could not have spawn of their own, they decided for whatever insane lol reason to adopt a boy locally from Conn, first, then for whatever weird reason, they went internationally and got meeee from wayyy down south in Colombia. There was a funny little bit that happend when the couple brought me back from South America to Conn, at the airport...The first thing 4 yr older Robert said was, "Where is Joanna?" LOL He said that because he overheard our adoptive parents talking about names toname me. They narrowed it down to Amy or Joanna, so in Robbies tiny backwards immature brain, he thought they were bringing home a Joanna and an Amy.lol.:) well I ammmm soooo tired. My tranquilizers finally are kicking in. I will go into more drama queen real life stuff tomorrow...there is sooooooo soooo much more to tall. you will love it. Its a good book to read. get the popcorn ready.
thanks for listening
Amy-sarah
