(Because of adoption)You don’t know me but…. you mean so much to me.
I don’t now how to start this, and maybe just saying that is the easiest way. I think of you …
I don’t now how to start this, and maybe just saying that is the easiest way. I think of you …
When you enter into the world of adoptionland as a mother of loss, certain events in your family become cause …
* Please see part 1 here: Down the Rabbit Hole *Please see part 2 here: The Lab Rat Years PART …
I am the first “kept” child of a birthmom in a closed adoption. Being the first kept child of a …
Freshly churned out of the adoption machine. The newly minted birthmom unleashed into the world. The attitudes of the freshly …
Up until recently, I was, what I like to call an “in the closet” Birth mom. I, at one time …
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No more whispering.
Our lives are the sum of all the choices we make, the bridges we cross, and the ones we burn.
Just a twenty-something adoptee sharing my thoughts
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