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Navigating the Holidays

by Alice DiverAs an adoptee, this is the season to be careful – multiple triggers abound. various forms of ‘orphan’ or adoptee fiction seem popular this time of year (Elf, Star Wars, Harry Potter, Anne… 

There’s No Place Like Home for the Holidays…

By Liz DeBetta, Ph.D. As an adoptee, one of the things I obsess about is the concept of home. I have spent many years trying to find “home.” I moved across the country, almost married… 

How I Survived Birthdays

By Janell StrubeMost December babies get called Christmas babies, but I was no Christmas gift– unless you consider regifting a baby to be a valid present.Ah, adoption.Years ago, I stumbled across the book, Twenty Things… 

Reframing the Holidays

By Daryn Watson The holiday season is often viewed as a “joyous” time for family and friends to get together in celebration.What happens, though, if you are alone and you don’t have anyone to celebrate… 

A Holiday Message from Hannah

I’d like to take up a bit of space to introduce myself. My name is Hannah Andrews, and I’m AKA’s current newsletter and blog editor. I’m a Baby Scoop Era US domestic adoptee. I was… 

Angela Tucker Awarded Adoption Vanguard Award 2023!

For Immediate Release:                       October 14, 2023                                                  Adoption Knowledge Affiliates Group Contact – Shannon Quist shannon.r.quist@gmail.com (214) 998-9089 aka@adoptionknowledge.org link to press release: https://www.adoptionknowledge.org/aka-in-the-news Adoption Vanguard Award Goes to Podcast Producer, Host,… 

On Friendship and Adoption

by Anne HeffronIt can be tricky making friends when part of your brain thinks if your mother didn’t like you, why would anyone else. Maybe the making part isn’t as hard as the keeping part.… 

Lost… and Found

by Sharon Fieker CumminsI placed my daughter for adoption in August of 1969. The social worker told me to go on with my life— like the adoption didn’t happen. I did just that and didn’t… 

The Flame

by Jean WidnerFrom deep inside the womb, I know both love and sadness. They ripple through my blood, my bones, and intertwine to create the essence of me. ​ ​This invisible truth sits inside, certain, a…