my foster care experience

this is all kinda recent but ill put the dates anyways

Idk if I wanna make this an ongoing book with my experiences and knowledge on foster care or not so don’t expect a part 2 I guess.

For starters, I lived with my aunt since I was five because my mom had died while giving birth to my baby brother who also died, my head was put into a great depression and he begins taking drugs such as heroin, cocaine, and other shit, he overdosed in front of me and it traumatized me.

So I lived with my aunt until I turned 10 she gave up on being my legal guardian, and if you didn’t know adoption centers kinda died out I mean I was even put into an adoption center I was immediately pushed through the fucked up system.

My first foster home was full of older kids and a middle-aged couple who were our foster parents, it was strict and bland the only time I had fun was at school the food was nasty and no racial well full racial white people cannot season I mean no hate but I’m Blasian so I wasn’t used to it.

So when my caseworker did her monthly check-up and saw how skinny and small I was she pulled me out of the home the food was nasty and I didn’t want to eat, now for my next home, this is where the abuse comes in, a white couple kinda young fostered me, I thought they were nice but the husbands were abusive to his wife and every night I listened to there arguing then him raping her.

Then with me, he’d yank me by my arm and call me racial slurs but my caseworker caught on to the wife’s bruises, and before he could do anything he was put in a cop car and I was left not being able to sleep and traumatized.

Now my next home was boring it was full of kids and sisters they were nice honestly some kids were there temporarily and left now this was kinda for a long time now reminder I was 12 here I shared a room with this older boy.

Nobody suspected him because he was nice respectful and a gentleman to the sister but my 3rd week there he raped me, it was all fast and shocking I squirmed and kicked but no matter how much I hit him his bare cock managed to break my hymen and I immediately gave up laying there numb while he worked his cock in me.

By the end of it, I was quickly forced into a shower while he got rid of the evidence this went on for 2months but one of the older girls walked in on him forcing his tongue down my throat in the laundry room and she told.

I was pulled out of there and I was with a nice lady for a while and I had to see a therapist and take meds for my nightmares and panic attacks, I was fine with this lady but I was pulled for no reason, the system is fucked and that’s why I’m pro-choice besides the point.

Now I was in and out of random homes blah blah until I was 14 I was with a home it was just me and there was a woman and her bad this man here but he was never there for check-ups, but he watched me when the women ran errands.

And at the time I wasn’t aware of him grooming me and he was sweet and I fell for the pedo without knowing he planned to have sex with me, yes I did it willingly and at the time I enjoyed it but now I’m disgusted when I think back to that perv.

That was around January I turned 15 that year in December and had another random you’ll never saw him again and now I might get adopted which is great but as I said might.

Anyways rape is bad and boning kids is everybody on here who gets off to the stories with kids trust me just stop reading it get help stop watching porn half of you are probably said low. lives that feel regret after beating to this.

Stop watching and reading this porn stuff and all this weird shit its not worth it

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