Foster Care

You aint kidden. Foster care as a teenager as a gay teenager. New parents want me to call them Mom and Dad. No way I have a Mom and a Dad and they will be coming to get me as soon as they see what a mistake they have made. I am sure of it. The other kids here are not me. Never have I been duct taped to the tolete seat for hours upon hours because I wet my pant. I had not been beaten or atleast I didn't think I had. All kids do get in trouble and all do get left with bruises right that is the way the truth the light that we are all to see as kids.. Of course because I am not a foster kid. yes I live in a foster home yes it says in my file that they want no contact, no counceling, I am done with over finished.... Why I still wonder I guess I always will. I wonder even today if I am the only kid to ever have been adopted and then given back because I didn't fit the mold that was planed for me, the image of the the perfect little girl in the perfect little family. I guess I will never know.......