I Wasn’t Always Leeanne: An Adoption Story
By L. A. Swain
()
About this ebook
An adoptee’s decades-long journey to uncover her secret family history—and her own story
When she was nine, Leeanne Swain found out she was adopted at birth. The news was earth-shattering. She was left feeling alone and isolated from her adopted family, with no family history to claim as her own.
Leeanne’s one wish was to discover her own story and meet her birth mother. It wasn’t easy. She fought legal battles to gain access to her birth and adoption records while raising children of her own. After decades of paperwork and research, Leeanne slowly pieced together her family history and learned the story of her birth. A chance connection on Ancestry led her to her birth sister, but will she ever reconnect with her birth mother and find the sense of belonging she's been searching for?
I Wasn’t Always Leeanne is a heartfelt adoption memoir that explores the emotional trauma and legal struggles adoptees face when seeking the truth about their past. Join Leeanne Swain on her decades-long journey from isolation to belonging as she uncovers her secret family history and discovers her own story of determination, family, and acceptance.
L. A. Swain
Leeanne Swain has self-published several children’s books and a family cookbook. After spending a lifetime in the health-care field, she is married and lives on a Midwestern grain farm with her supportive husband. He is her ideal partner and soulmate, and they enjoy the company of several fur babies. Her children are grown with kids of their own and all live nearby.Leeanne’s hobbies include cooking, baking, knitting, crocheting, crafting, and photography, to name a few. She also enjoys caring for her loved ones.
Related to I Wasn’t Always Leeanne
Related ebooks
Child Weeps in Silence Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsOvercome: How I Prevailed through the Darkest Days of My Childhood Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Heavenly Gift Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDarn It All Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Great Awakening Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Day I Found My Dead Mother Alive Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSurvived by Faith and Grace: Vol 1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Kessack Life Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Unforgettable Secret Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSun Rays Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAnything Impossible Is Possible Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Memoirs of a Microwaved Believer Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAn Unsettled Path Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsUnbreakable Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFinessed: play chess or get check'd Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBroken: Lord, Who Am I? Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsYeah, Though I Walk... A Journey of Survival and Deliverance Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBipolar Parent Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsInside My Shadow Box Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMarch of the Blue Moon Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSecret Santa Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLife in Yellow: A Memoir Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHide & Seek: There's No Truth in Fear Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHope for Me Too Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhen the Pixies left Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLiving in Darkness Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTake My Breath Away Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings24: A Life with No Answers Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsYou Just Don't Know, How We Prayed For You. Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsNanny with Benefits: A Single Dad & Nanny Romance Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5
Relationships For You
The Big Book of 30-Day Challenges: 60 Habit-Forming Programs to Live an Infinitely Better Life Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5All About Love: New Visions Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Boundaries with Kids: How Healthy Choices Grow Healthy Children Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The 5 Love Languages: The Secret to Love that Lasts Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Feeling Good: The New Mood Therapy Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I'm Glad My Mom Died Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dumbing Us Down - 25th Anniversary Edition: The Hidden Curriculum of Compulsory Schooling Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Running on Empty: Overcome Your Childhood Emotional Neglect Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Unoffendable: How Just One Change Can Make All of Life Better (updated with two new chapters) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5A Child Called It: One Child's Courage to Survive Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Boundaries Workbook: When to Say Yes, How to Say No to Take Control of Your Life Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Girl, Wash Your Face: Stop Believing the Lies About Who You Are so You Can Become Who You Were Meant to Be Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5How to Talk so Little Kids Will Listen: A Survival Guide to Life with Children Ages 2-7 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Your Brain's Not Broken: Strategies for Navigating Your Emotions and Life with ADHD Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5ADHD: A Hunter in a Farmer's World Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5How to Talk So Kids Will Listen & Listen So Kids Will Talk Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Covert Passive Aggressive Narcissist: The Narcissism Series, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Good Girl's Guide to Great Sex: Creating a Marriage That's Both Holy and Hot Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, HER Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Like Switch: An Ex-FBI Agent's Guide to Influencing, Attracting, and Winning People Over Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Codependence and the Power of Detachment: How to Set Boundaries and Make Your Life Your Own Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Princess Bride: S. Morgenstern's Classic Tale of True Love and High Adventure Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5It's Not Supposed to Be This Way: Finding Unexpected Strength When Disappointments Leave You Shattered Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Polysecure: Attachment, Trauma and Consensual Nonmonogamy Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Becoming Free Indeed: My Story of Disentangling Faith from Fear Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Art of Loving Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Related categories
Reviews for I Wasn’t Always Leeanne
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
I Wasn’t Always Leeanne - L. A. Swain
Introduction
Most children grow up hearing stories about the day they were born or have pictures to remember that special day. Over the years, the story of their birth is repeated, hopefully making them feel loved and special. But no one talked about the day I was born. There were no pictures of the happy couple with their new baby. No hospital photos, no celebration, no baby shower, nothing positive (or negative, for that matter) was shared with me about my birthday. There was only one picture with my mom holding me on the day she brought me home from the hospital when I was seven days old. That is my only baby photo. And for nine years, I didn’t question the missing pieces.
Then when I was nine years old, I found out I was adopted and it all made sense.
Ever since that day I was told about my adoption, I felt very alone and had great anxiety about it. It was easier for me to believe that God had a purpose for me and I was put here for a reason, but it was up to me to figure it out. I needed something to hold on to at the young age of nine; I lived in a self-made fantasy world that I shared with no one, filled with unanswered questions and troubled thoughts, safe from the world’s negativity. Adoption put me in a category of my own; I was different from my friends. My friends seemed to have two-parent households and memories from their past. Their minds weren’t preoccupied with deep thoughts of where their parents were or why they were left to be raised by a stranger. I was ten years old, and those feelings were real. My friends were enjoying their childhood, but I was trying to process mine. I learned from them what it was like to have a real family. I felt like I couldn’t talk about my feelings, even with my adopted family. When a child asks questions, it means they are ready to talk and, in my case, I was silenced. My heart ached for my birth mother in hopes that she might understand me.
I was always hopeful that I might connect with my birth family at some point in my life, most of all my birth mother, my mama. This was a wish I had longed for as long as I can remember. To me it was important to find her. It became my obsession after I got my mom’s permission to follow that dream. I wasn’t sure if it was even possible or if I’d succeed at all. This journey would test my patience to the point of giving up. After forty years, I was convinced it was time to move on and live out my final years without knowing anything about my birth mother or father. My most painful thought was never being able to look into my mama’s face or hear her voice.
But then it happened. Things fell in place, and after all that time, the darkness was replaced with a bright light guiding me into my past. Just like that, my future awaited me.
My story goes something like this.
Chapter 1
Early Years
I was placed in a good family, a farm family.
All the hospital bills had been paid in advance, but no one knows who paid those bills. The only cost was a twenty-five-dollar filing fee that my adopted parents paid for the necessary adoption paperwork. My mom and dad gave me a new name and took me home from the hospital to an older small white country house outside of Franklin, Illinois.
My mom was twenty-seven at the time she and my dad adopted me. They had been married for close to seven years when I was adopted. My mom had eloped with my dad, who was working for her father on the family farm. They had gone to high school together. One day after the elopement, my mom’s mother had found her husband quietly weeping. He had planned to walk his oldest daughter down the aisle on her wedding day, but that didn’t happen and he was heartbroken.
First baby photo of me at seven days old outside the Franklin house with Mom after leaving the hospitalFirst baby photo of me at seven days old outside the Franklin house with Mom after leaving the hospital
My mom had a pretty smile and straight white teeth. She had a very slender frame with a tiny waist and was only five foot two. She had eyes of blue with dark-brown hair that she usually kept in a ponytail. She was always complaining about how hard it was to control her naturally curly hair in the Illinois humidity. I often compared her to the Coca-Cola lady in the commercials and on the tin trays. To me, she looked like a movie star. She wouldn’t admit to it, but she was a very good singer with a pretty voice.
I was sixteen months old when we left our small country house in Franklin and moved to our beautiful split-level brick house in Decatur. From the back door you could see the lake. A hill led down to the waterfront, and I was told not to cross the crest of the hill. That was my boundary line—it kept me safe from the water. I always felt a little bit intimidated by the water.
My memories of life in our Decatur house mostly come from the pictures in my photo album. One photo shows my twin canopy bed that I had just transitioned into from my crib. I almost remember sleeping in that bed. There was a large corner shelf lined with toys and stuffed animals that are long gone. One was a rather large stuffed clown that was almost as big as me when I picked it up. It was made of cloth, but its face was painted on white plastic, which made it quite scary. Attached to its head was a pointed hat. I still have the squeaky, sad-faced clown that looks like Emmett Kelly. My dad must have taken it from my bedroom long ago because he had it hanging in his office when we visited him, and he gave it back to me.
In the living room, a spring pony sat in the corner. Our dining room had a mural on one wall by the table. The kitchen cabinets were knotty pine, and some of the walls matched them. During the holidays, our aluminum Christmas tree sparkled so brightly as the lights shined on it. It sat on a table out of