I was in foster care for a period of time growing up. I don’t remember exactly everything and I feel kind of embarrassed because I don’t.
But here are things I do remember.
1. My foster mom Carol. She is truly an remarkable woman. Constantly she is always helping out others from the goodness in her heart. I’ve always looked up to her for a lot of reasons even though we had a bumpy relationship for a while.
2. My foster sisters. We aren’t as close anymore but still keep in contact on Facebook currently. They played a big role in us being in foster care. They were always nice and accepting. We never really went into detail about why we were there or about our history in our families but all of us respected that. I’m proud of who they are and who they have become.
3. American Girl…
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