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Adopteeland
One constantly intrusive thought in my head that’s been with me since I was a child has always been, “Am I alone? Am I the only one who feels this way?”
Dinner in Toronto: My First Traditional Korean Meal
Dates, months, or events rarely hold a “special space” in my life, but May 21st changed that.
The Darkness: Adoptees and Disenfranchised Grief
A dear friend said something the other day that made me feel seen. He said, “A southern woman is an unbridled force of nature, and that’s how you were born and who you are, no matter what’s happened.” So, I guess that’s where it all started.
Siblings Reunited
Surreal. This is the word that comes to mind when I reflect on my reunion, from last year. Connecting with my birth siblings jolted me “out of the fog.”
