March 2018, a year and a few months have gone by since the death of my dad. He would have been 78 this month. I was hurting emotionally and desperately needed some time off. Spring break was coming up for the kids, and I thought a relaxing vacation would be the perfect getaway. Every yearContinue reading “Give Me a Break”
Mixed-Up. My diary about family secrets, DNA, and the complexities of race and adoption.
A blog about family secrets, DNA, and the complexities of race and adoption.
