Welcome to Adopted Black girl:
a digital community for adopted Black girls/women to feel seen, supported and empowered. | Based in Boston.
Finding joy again.
You gotta enjoy life a little bit more. When I was young, I used to walk around parks and look at different leaves and different pebbles. I’d look for rocks and bring them home because there was just something about them, like, oh my gosh these are so cool. I was seeing the world with…
Practicing: I need help.
You would think I’d have my anxiety attacks under control by now. I don’t. I’m still learning. Every time I have an attack, my body isolates. I can’t write. I can’t move. Growing up, I thought I was just inconsistent, but really my body would just stop. It’s like I get stuck in this pool…
I’m so over this one thing…
I’m so over disappointment. For the longest time, I’ve been trying to understand. Trying to give grace where grace is due. Trying to see the other side, understand the circumstances, and give people room to be human. But honestly? I’m tired. I’m taking back what I give grace to—and, if I’m being real, what I…
