I am sorry if my existence is a disgrace for you or your family. I only wish to say hello and to know the truth. My mother kept your name a secret from me for 28 years. I also now know that you called my mother's house after I was born. She said you wanted to see me. They didn't let you and I'm sorry for them. I think I might be very much like you. Different and my own person of course. I wish to know you if you'll have it. I am not looking for money. I only want to speak with you if you'll allow it please, I beg you. My mother (Jo, confirmed it was you in the pictures I found after learning your name at age 28 2months, the exact same age you were when I was born). She said she had a picture of you, but I never saw it, it was burned. I asked about my heritage in kindergarten and she told me I was half Egyptian, but only told me Hisham (pronounced correctly, but I did not know how to spell it at the time). I used to have dreams about a place with palm trees and cliffs and the most beautiful waters. There are no palm trees here where I am. Please, please, Hisham Fakhri Ibrahim (generous father of many) I hope you can find it in your heart to speak with me. I only wish to know the truth, and to know you, if you allow.
Here is the link to my ancestry.com DNA results:
"Rather than love, than money, than fame... give me truth." ~Henry David Thoreau
"The question is not what you look at, but what you see........." ~Hisham Ibrahim