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Ever find out something really significant about yourself?

Nerdius Maximus

Fleet Captain
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I recently found out from my recently-found birth mother that I was a twin. The other one was miscarried halfway through the pregnancy. Weird. :eek:
Funny thing is that I've always had a deep desire to be a twin. Growing up I was always talking about how I wished I'd had a twin brother. (Cue the twilight zone music) Who knows, maybe I knew on some subconscious level. Some weird, unexplainable shit goes on between twins.
 
I found out in my twenties that I didn't have the same father as my other five brothers and sisters. Their father was German, mine was Mohawk. I had always wondered why I didn't look like them.
 
The twin thing is freaky. Although I suppose many people are and not even the mother knows about it.

I found out that I was an accident. :shifty:

Same here, but I don't think that's all that significant as I'm the youngest and close to my siblings in age.
 
I was chit-chatting with a colleague a few years ago, during a cigarette break. We were talking about health and hospitals and the such, since she had just come back to work after a rather serious motorcycle accident.

As it turned out, she just found out, at the ripe age of 27, that she only had one kidney. She was born like that, apparently, with one kidney, bigger than normal, that did the job of two.

It was funny because I then proceeded to tell her that I, on the other hand, was born with three kidneys and only found out when I was 8.

She ( jokingly) punched me on my shoulder and accused me: "So -you're- the one who stole my missing kidney!" :lol:
 
I'm a twin. I think of my brother as the accident ;)

I found out that I had a half sister and that my dad was married to her mother before I was born. She died in a car accident a couple years ago before I ever got to talk to her or meet her.
 
My mother mentioned, off handedly, once that she and my father had initially planned to be married in California and relocate their lives to Beirut, where they would start their family and be closer to my dad's relatives and family. Had it not been for the extremely precarious situation in the Middle East at the time (the late '70s), they would have. Instead, they relocated to DC, where I and my siblings were all born and grew up.

It was surprising to me only in that I had never once considered this as a possible way my life could have gone; thinking about all the things that could have turned out differently boggles my head and I sometimes wonder if it might not have been worth the risk to go back.

I'm not sorry about how my life turned out; my life is great, actually! I guess I'm just kind of curious about what might have been. All the more reason to invent that time machine some day I suppose ...
 
Finding out I had severe psoriasis was pretty significant considering I was scratching my scalp so much that I was bleeding. Then the doctor was like, "Use dandruff shampoo." It was amazing! :lol:
 
It was surprising to me only in that I had never once considered this as a possible way my life could have gone; thinking about all the things that could have turned out differently boggles my head and I sometimes wonder if it might not have been worth the risk to go back.

I've often wondered what it would have been like had my parents not come to the U.S., where my siblings and I were all born and raised. I definitely would be a very different person had I been raised in India, not to mention I would certainly not have met my husband!

There have been some significant medical things, like finding out I was allergic to basically everything outside, or my hypothyroidism. I didn't realize other people had so much more energy!

One thing that my parents never mentioned until I was in high school or so was that it had been suggested that I skip a grade in school. I remember being tested in elementary school and getting individual attention, but never really had thought much about it. They decided against having me skip a grade because they didn't see the need for it, plus it would have put me in the same grade as my sister. I'm glad they made that decision because I think it would have been totally unnecessary.
 
Yeah, found out I was an accident when I was 21. My Dad let it kinda slip, I guess. They already had two girls they were raising, one of whom is severely handicapped, they didn't really want another child. I'm not sure if I was unexpected because my Dad had his vasectomy before, or if they were 'safe' and I ended up coming along anyway. I'm 9 years younger than my oldest sister and 6 years younger than my middle sister, so I can see why I might have at least been unexpected.

Some things I've found out that are significant, but feel like I've known all my life.

My sisters, while legally and emotionally might as well be my full sisters, are only my half sisters. My Mom kinda rushed the motherhood thing and was 16 and 19 when she had my older sisters. My Dad adopted them as soon as they were married and has raised them as his own since so it didn't make much of a difference in my life. I wonder sometimes if their father had tried to be more of an influence what things might have been like. That and I also think about silly stuff like that if I ever needed a bone marrow or some other kind transplant since I have unique DNA my sisters are only as good a match as my parents really.

I also have known my whole life that I have Turner's Syndrome and at least most of what that entails. Kinda hard not to have it explained to me when I had regular checkups as part of a study about it starting when I was 5. As part of these checkups I found out I have hypothyroidism. Despite regular treatments and monitoring which tell me my levels are at normal I still find my self envious of those that have higher energy levels, and the ability to lose weight easily.

Oh...I also found out when I was in college from my parents that they considered having me skip 5th grade but decided against it. I have a birthday early in the school year, so the age thing wasn't really a factor. I was (and am) already smaller than most people my age, and I guess the emotional maturity thing might have been a factor as well. It was also a big deal because it would have meant changing schools the next year. Sometimes I wonder what would have happened with this situation as well, but as far as I can tell much wouldn't have changed outside of the fact that I wouldn't have had my 5th grade year basically wasted with a horrible teacher that didn't really want to teach anyway. Maybe I would have been in a less advanced math class in 6th grade and beyond. It's not like taking 12th grade Calculus has made much of an impact on my life since my freshman year of college considering I went into a liberal arts major.
 
I discovered, after 40 years of life, that as I looked back on my life so far I could only come to the conclusion that there was nothing significant about me whatsoever!
 
Oh, a few things.

1 - My great-great grandmother died in childbirth. She had been raped, and whoever did it fled to another state, then she died. As soon as the baby was born, he was given to his mother's sister to raise. She already had quite a few children of her own, so she raised him as her own. It wasn't until her deathbed that he found out his birth mother had died. That threw a rather large wrench in that side of the family tree.

2 - I had a full sister. When I was about a year old, my parents had another child, a girl. She apparently died very young. The body was cremated, and no one knows what happened to the ashes. My mother went a little crazy, destroying any pictures of the baby, including any pictures of her when she was pregnant. Two years after the missing baby, they had one more kid, my full brother. I only found out about my sister recently, and to this day, my mother denies it ever happened.

3 - I have an uncle out there no one in my family has met. When my maternal grandmother was 12 or 13, she was raped. She got pregnant (which was a scandal back then - it was HER fault she got pregnant, not the rapists!). When she was ready to give birth, her father took her into the hills, she gave birth in a cave. Her dad let her hold the baby boy, then took him and gave him to a family in another town. She had four daughters later, with my grandfather, but never had another son.

Since documentation was lax, at best, there is nothing for any PIs to go on. Two of my aunts hired one a few years after my grandmother passed away, but being in a farming community, in the late 40s/early 50s, no one would talk, or had any information. And of course, no hospital information.

So, somewhere out there, I have an uncle, and possibly other relatives, that no one knows.
 
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