My Plight

I remember the memory, as though it were yesterday. I know that it is forever seared in my consciousness. I awoke to a darkened room, and immediately knew that something was wrong. “Where is Mommy,” I asked the man that stood in front of me, the latest step father in a long line of men…

My Plight

I wish that I could tell that this is the story of an adoption with a happy ending. I wish that I could tell you that this is like the other adoption stories that I have seen and read, where there is a wonderful re-uniting of Mother and Daughter, but I can’t. The simple fact…