I Do Not Have a Mom
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538,000 children in the USA are waiting for a home. They either have been orphaned or their parents have relinquished rights.
I don’t have a Mom the eleven-year-old says.
Do you have a Dad? I ask him. He shakes his head ‘no’.
Who takes care of you?
I live in a group home.
You don’t have a foster mom or a foster dad?
He shakes his head ‘no’.
I am flummoxed. I have never met a group home child.
He comes to my room later, because I want to know him.
He tells me that his parents gave up their rights to him.
Last year when he was ten; he had “issues”.
I am horrified. I see tears for a second, but they are gone fast.
He has brothers who used to beat on him and a sister.
The sister is ten, and he misses her.
We talk for quite a while. I am sad for him until he tells me
“Things are better in the group home than they were before.”
I ask what is good about the group home, and he cannot pinpoint anything.
I ask who he talks to, and he tells me that he talks to the staff.
I see him later in the day laughing with friends. His new family now.
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Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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