dear adopted Black girl: 12 thoughts we commonly share.

…oh you thought I had it all together.

Babes, we are all a work in progress.

Early morning thoughts hit different, don’t they? Especially when you’re navigating adoptee thoughts, healing and trying to make sense of what “whole” really means.

Here are a few reflections from the wee hours of the morning that we might have in common:

  • You’re not responsible for the choices your birth parents made.
  • Adoption will have you thinking you’re not important.
  • The way my family history has me in a chokehold simply because I do not know it.
  • I learned to change the narrative of my adoption story by facing it directly.
  • Adoption is a process, so pardon me if I’m still trying to understand it.
  • Adoption ain’t one-size-fits-all.
  • Finding myself looks different these days because… well, because what?
  • At some point, that anger gonna ease — and it’s gonna be scary af.
  • Allow people that want to love you, love you — and grow to trust there’s no secret agenda behind it.
  • To my father, you’re trying your best.
  • Will I be remembered?
  • Do I not want a family, or am I scared to have one?
  • Oh gosh — why am I up?

See — I’m not perfect. But I’m still human. Whatever it is- get it out of your mind, even if it’s in bullet points.


under the candlelight,
Teish

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