Adoption Means Wanted

My mom was a foster child in 1960. Her mother passed away when she was 9. Eventually she and her siblings would end up in the children’s home in downtown Akron. My grandfather loved his children deeply, but between overwhelming grief from losing his wife and illness he was unable to care for them. Eventually …

Love Them All

I think as adoptive parents we have this fear that is always hidden within if we don’t call it out. That fear is whether we admit it or not: What if they change their minds or what if they get too close? Strangely enough, I think it takes root not within that time period of …