Adopted parents, who the hell knows?

Haley B
Grand Rapids, MI

My parents are adopted. I am a mutt. Both of my parents are darker complected with strong features that I wish I would have inherited as I am pale, blonde and blue eyed; so I get labeled “white.” When I look at the world around me, I see the variety in people, and I don’t base my judgement on your skin color, I base it on your character. Although I am dying of curiosity to find where my parents originated, I think that the wonder I have about myself allows me to have an unbiased view on the ethnic world around me.


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