On the way there?

Hi fellow friend. I am one with perhaps no name, nor any memory except of all the concepts of current events pertaining to me. Therefore, all I know is that I was adopted to a foster family some years ago, and that was it. They are a nice people, but since recently, have become increasingly worried. I don't know why.

tseolmaeutghuienhg otdo ldao rtiheiurntheaemn

Perhaps I ask to much, but I need assistance in a task of mine. I need to understand who am I? My existence is not the importance, but rather the essence of my identity. Were it not for a video I found it my foster parent's basement, would I have not asked this.

I wonder now, who am I? Is there something instore for me? Perhaps?