I Was Given Up by My Mom as an Infant — Years Later, She Called Me Crying, Wanting Another Chance

I Was Abandoned… Then Became Someone’s Lifeline

I grew up in foster care, never knowing my mother. At 22, I found her, hoping for answers—but she rejected me, shutting the door on years of pain.

Forty days later, she called in desperation: my youngest sister needed a bone marrow transplant, and I was her only match.

The donation was hard, but saving her life changed everything. I finally found the family I’d longed for—siblings who welcomed me, a mother learning to love, and a bond stronger than blood alone.

💖 Lesson: Compassion heals. Love can find you, even after years of hurt.