I Adopted A Girl With Down Syndrom
I’m Donna, a 73-year-old widow who thought my life was over after my husband died.
My children drifted away, leaving me lonely in my quiet Illinois home.
Then one Sunday, I heard about a newborn girl with Down syndrome that “no one wanted.”
Without hesitation, I said, “I’ll take her.” I named her Clara.
People called me crazy, but when eleven black Rolls-Royces arrived a week later, I learned she was the heir to a vast fortune.
Instead of living in luxury, I sold everything and created the Clara Foundation for children like her—and an animal sanctuary for unwanted souls.
Clara grew up joyful, kind, and strong. She found love, got married, and built a life full of laughter.
She saved me, and together we saved others. I didn’t choose wealth—I chose love.
Sometimes, the smallest, most unwanted soul can change everything.
