True Life Story: Just Found Out My Dad Is Not My Real Father

A beautiful lady sent me sent me this and I had to share…

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Hello, I don’t even know how to start this, but I really need to get it off my chest because I’m so confused. I’m 25 and in my final year at university, and something happened that has completely turned my world upside down.

I realized recently that my blood type doesn’t match my dad’s. I got curious and decided to secretly do a DNA test. The results confirmed what I was starting to suspect. My DNA matches my mom, but not my dad. I honestly don’t even know how to feel right now.

I’ve grown up thinking of him as my father. He raised me, loved me, guided me, and I’ve shared my whole life with him. But now I keep wondering. Does he know? Has he always known and never told me? Or does he genuinely think he’s my father too? I can’t stop thinking about all the memories we shared and suddenly I don’t know what they mean anymore.

I feel so confused and lost. Part of me wants to find my biological father to understand where I really come from. But another part of me feels guilty for even thinking about it and I don’t want to hurt the man who raised me. I honestly don’t know what to do or who I should even talk to about this. I just feel like my whole life has been flipped upside down and I need advice.

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What would you do if you were in her shoes? Should she talk to the dad who raised her, reach out to her biological father, or take time to process on her own? Drop your advice below.