
Every March, as the world turns green and messages of "luck" fill the air, I find myself reflecting on the complicated relationship between adoption and the four-leaf clover. For years, I’ve written about the "lucky leprechaun dust" society sprinkles over adoption to mask its inherent loss. But this year, in my conversations with adoptive families, a deeper, more practical theme has emerged: the complexity of connections to family of origin and the true meaning of openness.
For an adopted person, "luck" is a double-edged sword. We are told we are lucky to have been "chosen" or "saved" by the adults parenting us, yet there is an undeniable "unluckiness" in not staying with the people we were born to—regardless of the circumstances of that separation. This tension is never more palpable than when we face the realities of our original families—families who may be navigating lives connected to incarceration, addiction, poverty, or the bittersweet reality of parenting other children while we watch from the outside.
I often hear adoptive parents say, "I’ll help them connect when they’re older and they ask for it." But let me offer some truth from my lived experience as a 54-year-old transracially adopted person in partial reunion: When parents wait for the child to ask, they are inadvertently giving the child the job of managing the adults’ discomfort. If we don’t talk about a mother of origin who can’t stay in touch, or a father of origin who is "unreliable," the child assumes those people—and by extension, those parts of themselves—are "unlucky" or "bad."
The data reflects this necessity for transparency. During my time at the Donaldson Adoption Institute (DAI), we released a landmark report, "Openness in Adoption: From Secrecy and Stigma to Knowledge and Connections," which fundamentally changed the conversation. The research emphasizes that openness helps children resolve "genetic bewilderment" and that adolescents with ongoing contact report higher satisfaction with their adoption than those with no contact.
Essentially, even when contact is "complex," having the information and the connection is what allows a child to build a healthy, integrated identity. Research consistently shows that "communicative openness"—the ability to talk freely about the hard stuff—is linked to better self-esteem. Yet, while roughly 95% of domestic infant adoptions now involve some level of openness, the "quality" of that openness varies wildly when life gets hard. It’s easy to be open when families are "doing well." It takes a lot of courage and work to stay connected when they aren't.
To navigate this, I’ve developed a L.U.C.K.Y. framework for parents to use when the family of origin feels like a burden rather than a blessing:
L – Listen to the Complexity. Don't try to "fix" the fact that birth parents didn't call. Listen to the disappointment while managing your own, and validate that it is hard.
U – Understand the Loss. Recognize that even if your home is a sanctuary, the "unluckiness" of the original separation remains a foundational piece of your child's experience.
C – Create Agency. Don't wait for them to ask. Bring up family of origin in natural ways. "I wonder if your birth mom liked this kind of music, too?"
K – Keep the Connection (Where Safe). Even if physical contact isn't possible, keep the narrative connection alive. Share the "good" they carry forward from them.
Y – Yield to the Journey. Accept that you cannot control the outcome of these relationships. Your job is to be the steady anchor while you and your child navigate the layers of their origins.
Ultimately, as the parents, you are in charge of keeping openness in the many layers of adoption. This includes making sure you are proactively keeping track of where family of origin are and how they are doing before there is a reconnect with the children you are parenting. This may include staying in touch with family of origin even when the child entrusted to you wishes not to be.
In my own journey, I found my mother of origin as an adult, only to learn that physical violence was part of my conception and she wasn't in a position to embrace me. It was gut-wrenching, and it didn't feel "lucky" in any way. But over time, with a lot of work I did without my adoptive parents, I can see the humanity in her struggle to include me in her life—both in the beginning and when I finally found her.
We are not defined by the worst circumstances of our beginnings. We are shaped by the honesty, humanness, and love with which we carry those experiences forward. This March, let’s stop looking for the pot of gold and start honoring the rainbow—in all its colors, even the dark ones. I wished my parents and society had helped me learn this so much earlier in my life.
Join TRJ for our next all-family session where you and your children are welcome to join. For camp families, you’ll see familiar faces including beloved counselors. For new families, you’ll get to know our community and we can’t wait to meet you.
Wednesday, March 11th 7:30-8:30 PM EST
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