Sukanya Miguel Today I would like to open my heart for the first time. After waiting more than 50 years to find my real father until I was successful, I thank myself for not committing suicide that day to meet my birth father. – today. Ready to reveal the face of a 70-year-old American father for the first time, preparing to move with his son to America permanently. Through the program Kui Zaap Show,

Have you met your father?
Actually, I have seen my father for about 3 years now, meaning I haven’t seen him since I was born. I searched for my father until I found him. It is something that God has given us. It took us 50 years to find it. We know we have a father. It did not come out of the bamboo tube. But I don’t know what his father’s name is. I don’t know what kind of race we are. I have never seen my father’s face before. My face looks like someone else’s.

The second you know this man is really our father?
There are so many people. You can go and look, you will quickly find all of them with the same style, and then you will get confirmation from your half-sister that this is your father that we have been living with our grandparents since we were little. P’Gail was born in Rayong, so his mother took him away from Rayong Hospital because she didn’t have money to pay for his birth. My mother took me to Nakhon Sawan with my grandparents when I was a child. I also asked my grandmother where my father is from, where is my father, what is his foreign face, who is my father. Mommy said my father is a foreigner, not a mangosteen. All I know is that your nose is like your father’s nose. Your nose doesn’t look like your mother’s. Because there is nothing like my father.

Is there a problem in your heart?
When we joked that we were orphans Or joked that he is a child without a father or a mother. After the Vietnam War Half-breeds are definitely orphans, but there was a time when they were 5-6 years old when it became clear that they wanted to find them. But he wasn’t there. We went to look for the picture that was in Mom’s crate. Who should be my father? There are many foreigners. We don’t know who it is anymore. It’s as if something is telling us. It was a Christmas card from my mother in Italy. It is a picture of Jesus and there is sound. It’s like someone said it’s fine. This man is also a father. So he got warm inside. I don’t feel like I miss my father. Because we look at God as our Father.