Promoting the business of adoption.
This post is about a good friend of mine, another adoptee from the same era, and part of her adoption story. Her parents, like mine, weren’t shy about talking about adoption. My friend has wrestled with a story in her adoption, that I don’t have in mine. Every Christmas she remembers this story, at times while she was growing up, she loved it, then it was okay, other years, not so much, and in its own way, haunts her, both in a good and bad way. She’s had this story for over a half a century.
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