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Well, I suppose this fuck up has happened today, and has been happening everyday for the past seventeen years.
About seventeen years ago my wife and I adopted a baby from an Asian American family. While we knew very little details, basically what happened with them is that we learned they were too young for children. I made very little inquiries as (they seemed embarrassed/I didnāt want to pry). I was just excited to have a son and couldnāt have cared less about the parentās history, besides their current and future well being. So as long as they were healthy and willing to gift me with their child, I really did not go too much into their histories. This was my major fuck up. My wife and I choose to adopt this baby because we felt for the parents and anyone that has been through the adoption process knows that it is much easier to get a non-white baby than it is to get a white one (which is fucked up IMO) and we wanted one NOW and didnāt want to be on a wait list.
Anyway we adopt this beautiful, loving, affectionate and incredible baby. Itās truly love at first sight for all of us. Around about eight months we start to feel a little bit of guilt about not raising him in his on ethnic culture and given that we live in an area with a major Chinese population, it would be very easy to introduce him to his roots. So for the next seventeen years we do everything we can to honor his ethnicity. We send him to Chinese language courses and by five heās fluent in Mandarin and English, he gets an āadoptedā by a Chinese aunt and uncle (they taught him cultural things and celebrate certain holidays and take him for dim sum every couple of weeks). Weāve been taking him to China every two years since he was eight. We werenāt trying to force him to take up his culture as an āotherā in our family, but we didnāt want to rob him of it or completely whitewash him either. We try and be PC as possible and we thought we were doing the right thing.
Heās the best thing that has ever happened to me and my wife. There is not a day were I donāt just look at him and smile warmly. I love him.
Anyway we are filling out his college apps/financial aid applications and doing that whole thing. I go to my home office and go through some files and find his old adoption records. Iām not really paying much attention to them and then his biological parents surnames pop out and basically punch me in the face. His parentās last names were PARK AND KIM. FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.
For those of you that do not know, those are Korean last names. My son is not Chinese. Not even a little bit.
Heās Korean.
I suppose I just assumed it because we live in an area on the west coast where there are a lot of Chinese immigrants and Chinese-Americans have been living for generations and generations. I donāt always assume every Asian is Chinese, but I did assume this for my son. Now I have a seventeen year old Korean son that thinks heās Chinese. Now that I look at him, he looks INCREDIBLY Korean in comparassion to all of the photos of Korean men that I have just googled. Very square jaw, less hooded eyes, very broad build. None of this ever crossed my mind. Iāve dedicated nearly two decades to helping my son be close to roots that arenāt even his. I realize that Iāve just been fucking up. I feel like a complete asshole to the nth degree. Iām that dumb liberal white dickhead. Fuck.
I have yet to disclose this to my son or wife.
I honestly donāt even know if I will.
TL;DR: Assumed my son was Chinese and Iāve spent his whole life playing homage to his roots, heās Korean.
UPDATE
So last night I broke the news to my son after consulting with my wife. We sort of just told him straight up and explained our mistake. We were completely transparent and told him that we had made an assumption and it snowballed into something bigger than we'd ever thought it would become.
There was some tears and some laughter and like many of you pointed out, there was still lots of love. I don't think it has truly hit any of us yet. He wants to go to Bali and not China this summer and he wants break dancing lessons and a new lens for his camera. He's glad to know Mandarin, but wants to go into law -not business - but we are sure it will be just as useful. He's confused, but as happy as he can be in this situation.
My son isn't on Reddit (he's surprisingly anti-technology for a teenage boy), but within a few hours after my confession a friend texted him basically saying, 'This sounds exactly like you and something your dad would do'. He read the post, which he thought was sort of funny, but we agree on a "no reading the comments policy" for our own wellbeing. I think out of everything, he was only really pssed that I posted it without telling him first. Which in hindsight was awful on my part. Once again, I've proven I'm a complete a*hole.
He's doing well and he's taking the rest of the week off from school or any work. Just resting and processing it all.
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