I remember the first time I met other Korean adoptees.
I felt excited—with a pinch of nervousness. I listened in,
I saw my own story reflected back through the eyes and words of others.
It took me a moment to share. I needed to feel safe first.
But what does it really mean to feel safe?
For me, safety looked like this:
My body felt more relaxed.
My feet grounded beneath me.
My breath was shallow, but I was present.
I could listen with attention.
I could take in information without dissociating.
I noticed an opening in my chest—my heartspace.
After some time, I shared.
Just pieces. More facts than feelings, because that felt doable.
That I was adopted from Korea.
That I was 3 ½ years old when it happened. That it was through Holt. That I grew up in southern Germany.
And also—that I don’t have any information about my birth parents.
That I was in an orphanage for six months before adoption.
That i don’t have any memory of my life before 3.5years and that it feels like I was born at age 3.5.
That part was hard to say.
But it was also releasing.
It felt like tingles washing over me.
I wondered—would they respond? Would they really listen?
They did.
Someone said:
“I also don’t have any information about my birth parents.”
In that moment, I felt seen.
Not because we had the same story, but because we shared something unspoken and intimate.
It made me soften, and relaxed.
I felt compassion—for them, and for myself.
I also felt sadness—but the kind that is releasing, not drowning.
I couln’t cry later at home,. Back then I didn#t have the courage to.
Today I’m grateful I can.
All of my emotions are valid and want to be seen.
No more neglect. Just release.
Not just safe—but honest, soft, seen?
This is the kind of space I hold in my group journeys.
We begin with body-awareness and co-create a foundation of safety—
so we can move together into brave space, where deeper healing and connection become possible.
If you’re longing for a space like that, you’re invited to join us.
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Together, we can work on your capacity to hold space for ALL your emotions.
Warmly, Sun Mee.