I love myself. I had to change. From the inside. For me. To face all the pain, hurt and loneliness from the time I was separated from my birth mother. I was there though I can’t remember… How ironic that is!
Though I could get there, doing regression therapy one session only. How interesting… I went back to the age of 1 year, 6 months and 3 months. I received memories in pictures and feelings.
Right then and there I felt this fire straight in my heart from the sky. A connection I have never felt so intensely before. I had to go search for her, so this became Finding Farideh.