My Nonprofit Reviews
Review for The Cradle, Evanston, IL, USA
As a Cradle baby, I have always been very proud of my heritage. My birth mother was 18 years old when I was born in 1935 and i believe that she tried to keep me, but in late 1936 she had to give me up for adoption. My adoptive mother and father adopted me in January of 1937. I was very fortunite to have been a Cradle baby, because the Cradel was very advanced, and tried to match the bith mother with the adoptive parents, which unique for that time,
I've attempted over the years to support efforts of childless couples to adopt, as well as to help others to consider adoption.