This a story about two baby boys that were inexplicably switched at birth and how it would change my (author's) life dramatically in every aspect of life -- meaning, religion, ethnicity, economics and culture. How both men would cross paths in many different ways. The fun-loving and rambunctious family I grew up with versus the passive conservative family I would have had I not been switched. After seeing my birth family for the first time five years ago, looking at my birth brother Owen, how much we are alike -- not only in looks, mannerisms, voice tones and traits. I even write like my birth mother which looks like early Egyptian writing. This adds credence to DNA, where our genes come from and how we inherit them from our parents. My life has been spared in many ways, I think I have more lives than a cat. This book was written for my birth mother who is my only living parent, to show her how my life was without her in it. It is also for anyone who is adopted or fostered to help them to accept who they are and show them how to be themselves and not conform to their "new" brothers and sisters -- nature is a powerful force inside all of us.