It’s funny how people just think that, since I’m adopted, I want to go back to China. I don’t. I want to go to London, or somewhere that I don’t have to learn another language. I suck at that. But just because I’m from another country doesn’t necessarily mean my whole life revolves around going there. I’ll admit that I do sometimes wonder what would happen if I was still at the orphanage, or if I knew my biological mother. But I don’t do that all the time.
I have a life people.