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A Single Strand
A Single Strand
A Single Strand
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A story of adoption, searching, finding and becoming a family for thirteen siblings separated by fifty-six years and 2,745 miles. A story of perseverance, frustration with the adoption laws and differing backgrounds all coming together in one place. It is the story of a group of people who become a family.

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Release dateAug 31, 2012
ISBN9781476404769
A Single Strand
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Edith J Thomas

I am a wife, mother, grandmother and an older sister to twelve siblings: 6 brothers and 6 sisters. I have a husband of 47 years, three children and four grandchildren. I currently live in a small "one horse" town with one stop light, one bank, and one grocery store. I've lived in mid-size cities and prefer the slow, country style life we currently lead. Where else can you experience a traffic jam of 3 pickups, a tractor and a lawn mower? Heaven! My siblings would probably agree I was born to be the older sister: bossy, nosy, and just slightly dysfunctional. Yeah, I fit in well with them.

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    A Single Strand - Edith J Thomas

    A SINGLE STRAND

    Edith J Thomas

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright 2012 by Edith J Thomas

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    TABLE OF CONTENTS

    Chapter 1 --- Edith

    Chapter 2 --- Thomas

    Chapter 3 --- Woodrow

    Chapter 4 --- Gloria

    Chapter 5 --- Charles

    Chapter 6 --- Jessie

    Chapter 7 --- Melinda Gay

    Chapter 8 --- Jim

    Chapter 9 --- Diane

    Chapter 10 --- David

    Chapter 11 --- Larry

    Chapter 12 --- Nancy

    Chapter 13 --- Brenda

    Chapter 14 --- Donna

    Chapter 15 --- Our Continuing Chapter

    Disclaimer

    There are several members of our joined family who are still uncomfortable revealing their innermost thoughts and feelings regarding this coming together. While their positions in the family are noted, their names may have been changed. We, the rest of us, continue to love them and pray for their peace of mind.

    We feel that our story is so unique both in the sheer number of siblings and in the duration of time it has taken to get us to this point. We also feel we have a story to tell which will help others come to grasp with their feelings and thoughts simply by knowing they are not alone. We did not just come together in love and friendship. Some of us have known each other for years and have gone through the normal getting to know you and I don’t know if I really want to know you stages. There was one death of a sibling that came between sisters for a number of years.

    It is the story to encourage others out there to not wait to start searching. Most of us hesitated to ask our parents about our adoption process because we did not want to hurt them. Some parents were very open about it. Some preferred to never speak of it again except to call us adopted darlings. Times have changed. Adoption is more open now than it was fifty years ago. But to get answers, you must ask questions. We can never find the answers to some of our questions because the ones who could answer them are no longer with us.

    It is a story that has taken 56 years to write. Fifty six years from the first separation until the first get together of twelve of the thirteen surviving siblings (one sibling was being treated for a serious disease) and the children of the fourteenth who passed away twenty years before. For some of us, it took years of searching to find the first of the siblings, some of us got on the internet and found not one but twelve living siblings in a matter of a few days. Some were contacted through the internet, some by a neighbor coming up and asking are you ? , your family is searching for you and would like to talk to you.

    It is the story of HOPE and TRUST and LOVE. It is the story of a family connected by a single strand of DNA.

    Our thanks go out to:

    The ones who gave US life

    The Parents who raised US

    And loved us unconditionally

    JC and Dorothy Newland

    Who loved us enough to keep track of US

    All the families who accepted US

    Cher Caldwell

    chercaldwell@yahoo.com

    post adoption specialist

    Who found US for the lost siblings

    Our Children

    Who cried with US and put up with US

    And who accepted a lot of strangers as

    Aunts and Uncles

    But mostly our spouses

    For being there with a shoulder to cry on

    A pat on the back for accomplishments

    A grin as we discovered our similarities

    And differences

    And Love as we muddled through

    the maze of siblinghood.

    (Not to mention the temper tantrums we threw or

    The hurt feelings or the hurt hearts as we

    Worried, loved and laughed.)

    My special thanks go out to Diane and Gloria

    For being my sounding board as I cajoled and prodded

    Our siblings to get their stories.

    And

    God for putting US where we needed to be

    at the right time

    We are United Siblings.

    2010 to present

    We came together as a family in 2010

    David 1921 to 1953

    Velma 1930 to 2005

    Edith 1947 to present

    Lona 1948 to 1948

    Thomas 1949 to 1990

    Woodrow 1952 to present

    Gloria 1953 to present

    Velma became Peggy 1953

    Charles Porter 1922 to 1961

    Charles 1955 to present

    Jessie 1956 to present

    Gay 1957 to present

    Jim 1958 to present

    Diane 1960 to present

    David 1960 to present

    Dirk 1911 to 2006

    Larry 1962 to present

    Wanda 1964 to 1964

    William 1964 to 1964

    Doyle 1928 to 2000

    Nancy 1967 to present

    Brenda 1972 to present

    Donna 1973 to present

    Some of these names are not the ones given us at birth, some are. Most are the ones we grew up with. We all owe a large debt of gratitude to the parents who raised us as well as the one who gave birth to us. She, in part, made us what we are today.

    Chapter 1

    Edith

    "I guess the first thing I really remember was kids—lots and lots of kids. There were always lots of kids around where Mama worked. But the only ones important to me are the two boys and the baby. I am supposed to take care of them and find them something to eat. I search the open cabinets and look down into the bread barrel. There, way down deep, are two or three pieces of bread. Good. I saved some of the tomato gravy from last night. If I mix that with the bread, at least the boys will have something to eat. But what do I feed the baby? She’s crying again. No more dry diapers. I’m sorry, sweety, did I pin that last one on your belly button? This should work but this ole towel is pretty prickly. Brrrrr… it’s cold. I need to pull that curtain down over the window. Wish Mama could put something in there. That wind is blowing again. C’mon, boys, let’s all cuddle here on the pallet. If we scoot really close to Laura and the wall we’ll stay warmer that way. I can wait until Mama comes home. I know I’ll be in trouble but the only way to get the bread is to turn the barrel over and let one of the boys crawl in to get the bread. Robert, can you climb up there and get that can of milk. I need to mix it with the bread to feed Laura. Jackie, you crawl in and get that bread. No, no, don’t eat it yet. It’s okay, baby, I know you’re hungry. There’s no fire to heat the gravy. It’s cold. It’s food. They eat. I am 6 years old. The time is the 1950s."

    We can only guess what the next few months were like. Velma was uneducated, a widow with four children, no money, no way to work. From pictures, we know she lived in shacks with her children. What few pictures survived with other members of David’ family show an angry little girl and a frustrated woman with two little boys and a baby. She was almost nine month pregnant when David died. Laura was born a few days after the funeral. When the authorities (meaning the child protective services) found out about her living arrangements, she had to make some harsh decisions—pack up and leave the area or wait until they took her children away like they had so many of her sister’s children.

    Laura (now renamed Gloria) was the first to go. It was easy to find someone to take a baby. The other three were 6, 4 and 2. Sandy was in school and there was no one to watch the two boys now. Gloria’s new parents had some relatives who were desperate to adopt some children and they were not choosy. Any age, any sex would do.

    Helen and RD had been married six years and Helen was about to celebrate her 30th birthday. They had been trying to have children but each month the news was the same. When Betty (Gloria’s new mother) called to tell RD about the children, he dropped what he was doing and hurried home. He quickly told Helen to grab her coat, they had to go pick up their children. She was dumbfounded. What? Children? RD must have lost his mind. He explained to her as they made the forty mile trip to Monahans, Texas. Never one to watch the speed, RD made the trip in a little over 30 minutes. The two of them admired Betty’s new baby as she told them about the others. For two hours they nervously awaited the arrival of Velma and the children.

    At last they arrived. One look and Helen was hooked. They could go home with three beautiful, albeit filthy, children. What a birthday present! It was not to be. Yes, they could have the two older ones (Allene and Robert) but Jackie was going to stay with her. The last words I remember Velma saying were Be good, both of you, or they won’t keep you. We, Robert and Allene, were put into the back seat of the car and we drove away leaving behind our baby sister and little brother and (got out of the car as Edith and Tommy) to a life neither of us could have ever guessed was possible.

    For the next twelve years, Tommy and I lived what many would have considered normal, middle class living. At first we thought we were in heaven. Finally we had enough food to eat and a house with doors and windows. Of course we had the normal adjustment period. Neither of us would have anything to do with Helen. She reminded us too much of our Mother, the one who had deserted us. RD was tall, red headed and looked a lot like our Daddy. We were naturally drawn to him. Mom told us later that it took almost a year for me to accept her as Mom. Dad told us of the many sleepless nights she spent crying in her pillow.

    "Life was pretty good. Tommy and I learned how to eat bacon, eggs, steak, and hot chocolate whenever we wanted it. Heavenly! There was glass in the windows, tile on the floor, a door that had locks. And there was an INSIDE TOILET. What more could two children possibly want. Then there was the telephone call about three months after we went to live with Helen and RD. Dad turned his head when he was talking. When he hung up, he handed each of us a coat to put on. Then he made another phone call. We got out in the car and drove to the bus station. Dad told us to stand right beside the light so we could see. He and the man with the star on his shirt got into the bus when it pulled up. The other man stood in the doorway of the bus while Dad walked a little way inside and we could see him talking to somebody. A woman got up and tried to get past the star man. He said something to her and she sat back down. Mom was standing beside us holding our hands, squeezing hard. It hurt. Many years later, Dad told me about that visit. It was Velma coming to take us back. The

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