Adding a bit of color

I ordered the most perfect shade of lipstick. Mystic Plum. It is the color of a first kiss. It is a North Dakota wild rose blowing in the wind on a grey, rainy day. It is melancholy. It is a color that makes you wonder if I am wearing lipstick or if my lips are …

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Meeting my child

Some of you have been sending me such wonderful energy and love regarding my search for my birth son. Though I realize (almost) no one has been hanging on the edge of their seat, I want to provide an update so you can be as excited as I am. Two days ago, we met each …

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