
People would ask why I was so different from my adopted parents and why I didn’t look like them too and I wouldn’t say anything or I would just say things like‘I don’t know. I guess it happens’ I didn’t have anyone to talk to about how I felt and that created a big problem. I didn’t know if they would understand how I was feeling or have the right words to encourage me. I guess all I wanted was a conversation with my birth parents. I felt depressed and I really wanted to talk to someone but there was no one to talk to, like I said. I persisted in seeking help and self-love and at the end of the day, I got both.
Not completely, but I’m on a journey. And yes, I know now that I am good enough. I am very much enough. I decided that I wouldn’t let what happened years ago determine who I am or would be in the future. There is so much more to me than my adoption.I am loved and you are too.
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