I Have No Story

May 21, 2009 at 11:16 am 1 comment

I was reading a story this afternoon about a Korean adoptee who found his mother after 37 years by going on a Korean talk show and sharing his story. Tears welled up in my eyes when I realized I don’t even have a story that I could tell on the show.

My history is shrouded in secrecy. How can I ever know who I am until I can figure out who I was?

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  • 1. Mei-Ling  |  May 27, 2009 at 1:00 pm

    I cry when I see those shows. It’s so sad that they don’t have anything or anywhere to really do a fruitful search.

    And I think, “oh my god, I’m the next one heading out to my birth country… I’m the next one facing this sort of impact….”

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