Fearlessly Facing our History, Disabilities, or Our Child’s Ancestry in Adoption

My seven -year-old adopted daughter is partially deaf. I stand there, between clothes racks, witnessing hands moving between strangers.  In conversation without words. I interrupt with my lips, not even thinking that they may have no voice and that I might make a complete fool of myself. One vocalizes clearly in response, and I am relieved. She […]

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