pFor many years I lived my life with a hole in my soul that could notbr be filled. Something was missing. In 1995 my beating heart foundbr the echo heartbeat of my twin brother Adam. Each of our questioningbr and searching finally came to an end when we met and confirmedbr that our search was over--we belonged together.ppI am finally free to share my struggles and my story, which frombr tragedy turned to joy. After many long years and resolving many issues, br I am now able to share and publish my life. It is not to applaud mebr but to validate a history that was only a mirage at times. Many childrenbr were saved by good people who discovered their identity after theirbr adopted parents passed on.pp p