Thursday, 6 February 2014

Foster Care



Chapter  14-

Meeting foster parents July 8th 1986

Meeting the new kids Miss Dunlop turns into the narrow drive way with gusto, I think she’s in a hurry to get ridge of me. She didn’t talk to me the whole trip and now we are here at my new home. A moment that will completely change the rest of my life and she’s ready to plunge me into this adjustment head first. I’m scared, I feel that emotion seep through my whole body and take hold. I miss my Mom and Dad more than ever right now. I wish I could tell them that. I wish so much to have just one more minute with them. One quiet, calm, minute just to tell them I’m frightened and listen to what they would tell me in preparation for my new home. Preparation for my new life. The house doesn’t look too different than my old home. It’s a white house, two stories. The from lawn has just been mowed and petunias grow in the flower baskets. Petunias that a good thing I think. Petunia has always protected me. Miss Dunlop gets out and comes around to my side of the car. She looks at the house for a moment and then opens my door. I wonder what she was thinking. “Come along Susie.” She doesn’t touch me she just takes my suit case and we walk together to the house, up the steps and she knocks. There is a porch swing and a wicker chair to the right of the door. The mat in front of the door says WELCOME. I can hear screaming coming from inside the house. Scared doesn’t even come close to describing what I feel, I’m  paralyzed with fear, I want my Mommy.

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