Something, recently, made me think of this. You hear conversations or dialogus when adults or children, for that matter, are biracial how they may feel like they are white or black yet society doesn't always want to accept them. What I mean is you'll hear stories of a biracial (black/white) person not fully being accepted by one side or the other and therefore ending up with a feeling of not belonging. And before anyone thinks it's wrong to say black in lieu of African American I say that because not all are. My nephew, for instance, is biracial, but his father is white, while is mother is Caribbean. I wonder sometimes if he will feel that way. I pray not. This dismissal can lead to low self-esteem for especially a child, let alone an adult.
Then, you have my three younger children. I've talked with many adoptees over the 9 years we've been involved in the adoption world, and it is a different world sometimes, and while some have never had issues of any sort many have. Many talk of being the only non-white in their community or going to college one day thinking they can join the Asian groups and not being accepted. Some kids in some communities may feel alone being the only one of their ethnicity while others may belong to a community with other children of their ethnicity, but the adoption sets them apart and prohibits them from feeling like they do belong. It makes my heart sink to think that my children, because my husband and I adopted them, may not be accepted by people of their own race. I don't feel we did a bad thing by adopting them, so I will never apologize for that. But, I hate to think they will possibly feel outcasted and typecasted as white because of us and their big brothers. Realizing it may happen for the opposite reason
I guess because I have such a mixed heritage I can't really relate to one group if you relating for culture, etc. I can only be who I am and how I grew up; which was a mishmash of everything. We didn't celebrate just one thing. I'm sure a lot of the German side dominated because my mom is 100% German heritage. But, there are things that changed the way we did things because I'm also of American Indian, German, French, English, etc. I can't help but think because of my mixed ancestry that's why I'm so interested in other cultures and love learning about them and the people that come from them. My children, all 5, are much the same way. They are being raised with some Korean; as much as I can give them anyways, and a mishmash of everything else. I'm not dismissing them and their Korean ness. I never could or would. But, am just raising them in the way we were. Mostly we were raised based on our Christian religion and the celebrations and such that go along with that. In addition, we try different foods and make them daily. We're definitely not a steak and potatoes kind of family. Not that they're not good....on occasion, but I like a wide variety and the kids are beginning to show the same likes of this.
I guess, part of me wants to say I'm sorry for being here and offending anyone who thinks I do not belong because "I" am white. If there were a check box for Heinz 57, I would be checking it, because that's me. But, I'm a mom to Korean children and they are and forever will be Korean-born. This is celebrated and loved in our home. It saddens me to think that any one race would ever dismiss a child, based on their parents' presentation or assumption of race, from being acceptable in their own society. I do truly pray this does not happen and the world changes more for my children. In my happy world, inside my head, it's already there. But, when it does, it will be this outwardly looking white mother that will hug and kiss those tears away if it does happen and love them as I have since the day I even knew they existed.
Lisa