It's not even that serious. I've been traveling since I was airbound at 8 months from Seoul, South Korea to Portland, OR. I was adopted, applied for, waited for, and paid for by two white people from Dayton, OH. High school sweethearts. Catholic. Chemical and computer engineers from families.

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I went to Korea with my roommate and friend from college to visit her family. It all happened randomly. I found a cute apartment on a cool block in Humboldt Park and descended from my River North high rise, because I was on my Buddha path. We were at Falcons at a club downtown. She randomly needed a place, and I was open to a roommate. I didn't want to live there alone anymore.

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We got new under neighbors. She befriended them first. I was initially wary. The rest was history. We also went to Seattle and Vancouver for a girls trip and my Business Coaching Mastermind VIP with my coach and group of other girls. We had a great time. All of the girls liked me more than the coach, and Sunjin and I got to explore the city at our leisure and have solo time. We had great Korean, Japanese, and Italian fare. 

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She grew up in Texas and went to SAIC. I saved her life, and she came back to graduate later. We reconnected via music and mutual friendes. Her dad is a professor of Theology at a college and her mom works at the International School. Her brother is a sports writer and has side gigs.