I had parents who drank and smoked all of the time. I have a brother who
is blind in both eyes. I was the older sister in the family, the one who
took care of my brothers and sisters.
The child welfare asked my parents where they should put us and they
said that my brother Carl and I should go to an institution to get the
help we need to learn to live in the community. We all went to different
places even though we did not like it there. I was sent to an institution
in Scranton, Pennsylvania, on January 3, 1980. I was up there for seven
years and then they moved me to another institution, Stillmeadow, for
another three years of my life.
I met a nice guy and fell madly in love with him. We wanted to get
married but they said no.
I got pregnant with his baby. I was not allowed to tell him. What
I did was give the baby up for adoption. My heart hurts every time I
think about my son and what he could be doing now. This year he will
be eighteen years old.
Everyone tells me that one day he will come and find me and wonder
where I have been all of his life.
I do hope the next time someone asks you if you would like to go to
an institution that you say to them,
"No,
I will never go through what Jean Searle has gone through in her life."
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