FAMILY FOUND

STORIES








Copyright 2001
Alex LeDoux

Future Pages:

  • CHILDHOOD YEARS

  • TEEN YEARS

  • MILITARY SERVICE

  • PHILADELPHIA

  • JERSEY SHORE

  • FLORIDA GOLD COAST

  • CALIFORNIA

  • 1970 TOY FAIR

  • THE LODGE AT ANGLESEA

  • DELAWARE

  • ATLANTA

  • WEST GEORGIA

  • FAMILY FOUND

Introduction Continued:

  I read and re-read these messages several times letting this information sink into my brain.  In my 63 years it has been hard to shock me, but these messages gave me quite a jolt.  I had been searching for my mother ever since the time I moved from the foster home where my sister Phyllis and I were placed when I was one and she was two years old, and went to live with my father and his new wife.  My father, his family and the foster family we lived with always told us that my mother and father divorced at that time and that my father had been awarded custody of Phyllis and I, and that my mother Concetta Chillemi had died.  I always had my suspicions that this wasn’t true since I remembered a women coming to see us who was supposed to be our "Aunt Connie".  After a few visits she stopped coming to see us.

I saved the two messages in my personal folder and then printed them out on my Lexmark Z11 inkjet.  Again I re-read both of them and I reached for my desk phone while checking the time on my computer taskbar, it was 2:30 eastern time here in Delaware and that would make it either 10:30 or 11:30 AM in Colorado.  I dialed 1-719-___-____ and waited for it to start to ring.  It rang once and the operator’s message stated;  “The number you dialed can not be reached on this phone “.  I cursed under my breath and replaced the receiver on its cradle; I had forgotten to have a long-distance carrier assigned when I moved my office from my son’s shop in Bear, Delaware to my home/office/bedroom at the house.  It was only yesterday that I had called IDT after receiving a letter stating that their service, that I had requested at least ten days prior had not yet been activated and that the fault was with my local phone company.  I got irritated and told them to cancel it and called the local phone company who stated that their records showed my number was being carried by MCI.  After calling MCI I was told that my service should be activated in a couple of days.  I again cursed under my breath and was tempted to dial on my son’s fiancé’s line.  But thought betters of it and waited until she got home to get her approval.  Amy was due home anytime now from her day job.  My stomach was getting a nervous twitch from the tension and anticipation that was going through me.  Could this news be true, my son had never mentioned any niece of mine trying to search for me.  I had only reunited with him after twenty-three years, since just before the birth of my youngest grandchild Alexus.

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