Help me, please. I’m 12 years old and live with a foster family. I hate them. I want my old room back, I want to see my younger brother who I haven’t seen in 6 months, I want to hug my dad and mom. I’d rather be dead than in foster care. They treat me like an outsider, mean, and this older boy who lives here has threatened to have s** with me, so I spend most of my nights awake and sleep after school at a bench in the park when I lie and say I have sports practice.
I hate myself for being a foster kid.
