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Foster World

My view of this life is empty and alone no place of warmness no permanent home. New families always a new mom and dad living in fear thinking of what i had. Its all gone now my friends, my life living with this heartache living with this strife. I want to go home.

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Carol Eastman

Date: 6/12/2012 11:45:00 AM

Tragic but greatly written. I brought a young man into my home so he would not have to go into the system to be tossed about. My son's best friend and now a part of our family. A true part of our family. Sadly, his parents didn't care enough to even notice he was gone for two weeks. They seemed content to know he was here... had even expected it... His mother tried to kick him out of our house so she could move in...in his place. It was very sad. But he's happy now.