
When she was nine years old she was adopted from Russia.
One night at camp a few years later she told me the whole story... from the very beginning. Her mother was a teenager, and a drug addict. Soon after having Katie, her mother, most likely strung out, put her in a dumpster and left her there. If it weren't for a policeman patrolling the area that heard the newborns cries, she would never have been a part of my life. She spent years in and out of different orphanages and foster homes, before an American family made her theirs.
Katie is one of the most loving, happy, and crazy people I know. She has overcome huge obstacles and become a true testament to God's love. I am grateful her Katie's friendship, and grateful that she is a part of my life.
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