Great article... I was never aware that there were so many Indian adoptees.. I am one of those .... I was born in 1961.. I was told I was starving to death so I was adopted by a family. Do not get me wrong I love my adoptive family. They gave me wonderful opportunities. I feel as if there is something missing in whom I am. This is difficult to deal with sometimes.. I can not even prove my heritage because my records are closed. Sometimes I need a sense of belonging, I feel as if I am stuck between two worlds. If anyone has any ideas on how I can pursue my destination please I am open to ideas..