I got a call from my social worker: “Can you take an 11-year-old boy, just for the weekend?”
He was abandoned by his birth family at 2, and now—after nearly a decade—his adoptive family left him at a hospital like he didn’t matter. Every promise of forever shattered. Through angry, helpless tears, I asked, “What happens to him now?” No family. No foster homes. “He’ll be placed in a group home,” she said. That’s when I knew—I had to say yes.
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