“We Learned Our Daughter Was Switched at Birth — What We Found When We Tracked Her Down Was Worse” – The Archivist

looked at my mother, mouth open. “Denise… is that true?”

“No. She gave me permission. She’s twisting it.”

“I did not. And I have the fraud department affidavit to prove it.”

“It was a misunderstanding,” Rick boomed nervously. “Who cares? It’s Christmas.”

“A misunderstanding?” I repeated. “Is that what we’re calling it?”

“We’re done listening,” my father continue reading …