Raising Yunhee

In June 1986, my husband, our four-year-old son and I were strolling through the Sinchon market in Seoul. Read More


A year has gone by since I declared my wish to be buried in Korea, and examined those reasons as an adopted Korean American. Read More

Eemoboo (Uncle)

I call him Eemoboo for mother’s younger sister’s husband and he calls me Chahmseh for little songbird. Read More