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I was 20 and feeling every minute of my deep sorrow. It had been 1 year since my baby was born, and adopted. She was about to turn 1 in j...

The aftermath of what came to pass after the adoption of my daughter was far less dramatic than the story leading up to it. Three months...

Adoption is one of those words that people associate with joy. They talk about the giving of life, the gift of family, the blessing. Th...

And so, it was time for me to have a baby. Made sense to me, and so many other girls before me for that matter. A baby was a tiny human...

So, you came back for more. Well buckle up butter cup because from here my story takes a dramatic turn for the...dramatic. When we left ...

As a teenager I was fairly rebellious (at least for a perfect little Christian girl). I prided myself on never smoking, getting into dru...