I wanna chime in here with my two bits as well. I've never felt this primal wound either. I love my parents and have known I was adopted since... well as long as I can remember. I always felt special and unique knowing that I was adopted. I was the gift that my parents (who had the ability taken from them to have kids... dang disease) had been praying and praying for.
My name is Ryan and I'm proud to be adopted! We should have a parade or something! Lol!
