In the beginning

Identity 1.0

The biggest struggle for me as an adoptee was self identity, not just due to the fact that I was racially different than most of my peers and my family, but due to the fact that I was not with my natural family. Growing up in Roseburg I didn’t look like any of my friendsContinue reading “Identity 1.0”

In The Beginning

Sunday Morning, December 22nd in Gary Indiana in 1991, Is where it all began for me. when i was 20 I learned that my mother had as a secret only a select few knew about me. I also learned that she left me in the hospital as baby Mitchell. She couldn’t give me a nameContinue reading “In The Beginning”

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