So in 5th grade I was playing basketball at recess.

Huge group of girls comes up and calls me over to the sideline.

They part ways like moses opening the sea, to reveal a girl in the back.

She says "Are you Seeders?" and I said, "Ya, who are you?"

She says "I'm your sister."

She looks just like me.

"I don't have a sister", i said.

"My name is C, ring a bell?"

It did. I had a picture book about 2 astronauts. One named Seeders, one named C.

Jaw drops.

Go home and tell my mom.

She panics and calls my school, tells them to take me out of school for the rest of the year (i was straight A's back then, teacher had no problem allowing it).

Was the year N64 came out, so I spent the rest of the year at home playing Mario 64, wave race, pilotwings, and i think goldeneye though that might have came out later.

Turns out I was adopted at birth. Birth mom knew where I lived and moved in to town without telling my parents. Put her daughter in my school (one year younger than me) and told her to come find me.

BUT THATS NOT ALL.

So then the next year my parents got a divorce. My mom moved out (not my birth mom, my mom). One day i was coming home with my dad to his house, and most of his furniture had been replaced with newer furniture. My birthmom left some note that she had done it. They continued talking and within a few months she moved in and started dating my dad.

So then i was living with my sister and my birthmom and my dad. They dated for a couple years, and then he loaned her a bunch of money to help her renovate a property she was trying to sell. Then she disappeared and didn't pay him back. Dad couldn't find her for years until he finally hired a private investigator. After finding her he was able to get his money back.

She calls me about once a year and wants to get to know me, but I honestly don't know how to handle her. She's never treated me wrong, but I just don't trust her.