I was reunited with my daughter who I gave up for adoption in 1960 (for her good and so that I could then forget and get on with my life

), but by the time she found me again she was over 45 and although we are in touch, I wouldn't say we have a good relationship. We get on OK, but not only does she live in a different country, but her beliefs and outlook on life are so different to mine and the rest of my family. You might think nuture took over from nature, but she is not like her adoptive parents either.
If it's possible, it seems she is like her birth father, who she has never met. I understand as he got older, his beliefs became like hers are today. Spooky.