How do we as a country (US), make amends for these sorts of atrocities, that are still causing lasting generational wounds, due to the trauma inflicted?
Where do we even begin to address something like this?
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Canada has a similar legacy.
How do we as a country (US), make amends for these sorts of atrocities, that are still causing lasting generational wounds, due to the trauma inflicted?
Where do we even begin to address something like this?
How do we as a country (US), make amends for these sorts of atrocities, that are still causing lasting generational wounds, due to the trauma inflicted?
Where do we even begin to address something like this?
The mass graves are especially tragic.Canada has a similar legacy.
A few years ago, the Truth and Reconciliation Commission gave 94 calls to action:
https://www2.gov.bc.ca/assets/gov/b...eoples-documents/calls_to_action_english2.pdf
Most of them would be applicable to the US, too.
That would be a start (one that Canada is also slowly - too slowly - working on itself).
We can start by facing it. Where we go from there we need to be careful....not make it worse.
How do we as a country (US), make amends for these sorts of atrocities, that are still causing lasting generational wounds, due to the trauma inflicted?
Where do we even begin to address something like this?
We can start by facing it.
How do we as a country (US), make amends for these sorts of atrocities, that are still causing lasting generational wounds, due to the trauma inflicted?
Where do we even begin to address something like this?
History is more interesting when we meet people whoSomeone who worked for me years ago was one of those stolen children. She spent years recapturing her legacy. So I learned how that impacted one person's life and through her uncounted others.
I am one of these stolen children, and I'm what's called a Lost Bird.
I was informed years ago that my biological mother was full blood Cherokee and my biological father was primarily Scottish and Choctaw. I know their names, their age when I was born, and I know they weren't married. I don't know anything else personal about them other than these details. I don't have any memories of her and I don't have any memories of my biological father.
She abandoned me when I was 3 1/2 years old. She left me with a neighbor and never came back. I don't know her reasons for abandoning her child, but instead of being placed with her blood relatives, I was taken by CPS and placed into a foster home with a white Christian pastor and his family. I was neglected by this foster family and by the time I was adopted nine months later, I was suffering from malnutrition and the clothes and shoes I was wearing were too small for me, and my skin was very dry and peeling.
The social worker who handled my adoption told my adoptive parents that I'm biracial, white and Indian. If you look at me, you can't really tell that I'm also an Indian. I'm a redhead, with a fair complexion. The social worker advised my parents not to tell anyone else that I have Indian blood. They were also advised not to tell me anything about my Indian heritage and if I found out about it, then they were advised to discourage me from asking questions about it. I later learned that this social worker told my parents that it was better for me to be assimilated and raised as a white child, with no knowledge of my Indian heritage.
As a matter of fact, I didn't find out about my Cherokee and Choctaw heritage until I was 11 years old. My paternal grandmother let it slip when I was asking her questions about her family. Her father was full blood Comanche. I remember my mom and dad being absolutely livid with her. To sum it all up, I was abandoned by my biological mother, neglected and mistreated by my foster parents, and then I was abused by my adoptive mother and brother for almost 14 years until I left home when I was 18 years old.
Amen.We should all befriend people of interesting backgrounds.
I was abandoned by my biological mother, neglected and mistreated by my foster parents, and then I was abused by my adoptive mother and brother for almost 14 years until I left home when I was 18 years old.
Canada has a similar legacy.
A few years ago, the Truth and Reconciliation Commission gave 94 calls to action:
https://www2.gov.bc.ca/assets/gov/b...eoples-documents/calls_to_action_english2.pdf
Most of them would be applicable to the US, too.
That would be a start (one that Canada is also slowly - too slowly - working on itself).
What you endured is ****ed.
If you aren't interested in doing anything to help, sure... that's all there is to do.IMO, you can't.
All you can do is repent and sin no more.
If you aren't interested in doing anything to help, sure... that's all there is to do.
This sounds like excuse-making to justify doing ****-all to make things better.IMO, there is a big difference between trying to make amends and helping.
You can't make up for stealing someone's childhood.