My name is Katy Coic and I would like to share my story. My story of finding out that my dad is not my biological father.
As I’m sitting here (re)writing this, it’s the day after father’s day and I’ve been trying to process a plethora of emotions; guilt for wanting to know more about…
From a conscious level, I think we can all concede to the fact that we don’t choose our family.
If we did, I certainly wouldn’t have selected a dad that enjoyed the fine pleasure of a Coors more than the warm embrace of my newborn body.
But, in a way, the family we have provides…