Hello, I was in the home there in 85-86. When I went there I was pregnant, kind of left there... if that makes since. I was made to give my child up for adoption, and that was 20 Years ago, it is still painfull to this day. But, I have to say the Gwens where so good to me, and treated me as one of there own. I believe that they knew my struggles, and they actually took me with them when they moved to Mississippi, how much I loved them, they were my "parents" for years. The struggle of giving a child up for adoption, and the choices that were made for me has haunted me. My name is Ruthann if anyone wants to chat, my email address is
rjkretser67@yahoo.com. I have not seen my son since January 86 when he was born, I would love to know where he is and how he is doing. Pain does lesson, but it always there.