It's my turn. I know it is. Maybe if I smile more. I got a new suit; even got my haircut. Mrs. Tinsley brought me some smell good stuff, too! Yeah, I smell real good. I'm a good boy. Everyone tells me that. I'm special. Very special.
I got a new dress today. It looks real pretty. I got my hair curled. I hope they like it. I hope they pick me, this time. I'm all fresh and clean. Not a spot or wrinkle. I'm special. Very special.
"I'm sorry, children. Maybe next time. But remember: you're special. Very special."
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Comments: 24
The statistics are phenomenal! My mom was a foster parent, and did adopt one of her children. My brother was three months when she got im. Two when she adopted him. He's twenty, now. Fortunately for her, the parent's rights were terminated for abandonment. Many kids aren't adopted, because the biological parents refuse to give up their rights. It's even sadder for all the children that turn 18; because they leave the system often times with no one and nothing but the lothes on their backs.
If you have time, really check out the foster care site at the end of the drabble. It's really interesting.
Gregg
My brother and his wife are foster parents. He has two natural children and has also adopted two children.
One girl they adopted was in another foster home with her (natural) brother. Those foster parents adopted her brother, but didn't want her. I can't even begin to imagine the hurt that child has been through. Not to mention what she experienced before she ever got into the foster care system.
His other adopted daughter was born into the foster care system to a teenage mother who ran away when she was three, leaving her behind. My brother and his wife had this daughter from the time she was three until she was nearly six before they were allowed to adopt her. But her mother finally agreed because she knew she had drug addiction problems and that they genuinely love her daughter.