Adoptee Voices
Rage and Grief are playing hide and seek. Rage covers its eyes and counts to…
I must have seen at least one expectant mother by the time I was eight,…
I read a quote on Instagram this week. It said something like: When people say…
I was fascinated by the way she would take off and run. The wooden screen…
What did Virgo’s stars portend? A prophecy of place and time, a raison d’être. On…
while shopping for toys & stuffed horses for our young nieces, we come across a…
Before I was born the erasure of my origins was imprinted in my genes the…
In June 1989 my adoptive mom died about three weeks after suffering a debilitating stroke.…
To the guy who said: “I thought I had found the perfect Asian guy ……
As a Korean transracial adoptee, I’ve always known I was adopted. It has been a…
As an Asian-American who has lived nearly her whole life in America, I never really…
The New York Times (NYT) recently published a piece, “What I Spent to Adopt My…
It happened in the evening. I am left on a sidewalk in Korea Swaddled in…
When I first came into your world I was attached to you I needed you…
for Mary When one of them dies We scour the obituary for any mention Of…