You’ve got questions, I’ve got answers |
I hope you, my peers, don’t think me derisory for suggesting there might be some inordinate prominence of nagging predicaments you’ve recently experienced, but – just in case that’s the case – I want to hear your problems. Sound absurd? Well, let me draw you a picture with this 10-point typeface that might spur a little more acknowledgeable interest. I’ve been around, seen things. I spent the last five of my teenage years in the California foster care system, and through the 15 families I lived with, I learned a lot about people. I lived with an elderly couple that ran a foster child farm – greedy bastards, stockpiling kids and pocketing the state support, the money-per-pop they received for housing nine wards of the court. Now, I don’t know what happened to most of my foster brothers or sisters, but I do know, thanks to my social worker, that most children in the California foster care system don’t, a lot of the time, do so well. But I prevailed, because I understood the necessity of an individual’s need to improve their situation. I only met my birthing sack – sorry, I mean my “mother” – once, when I was 7. So, I know what it’s like to have kin gaps, but I also know what to do to fill those spaces. And for those students who have issues with siblings, I’m cursed – or blessed, depending on your view of the perks or drawbacks brothers and sisters – with quite a few. I was mocked in junior high and high school because I had a lazy eye that was beyond my control to fix. Basically, I know what it’s like to be a little different or misunderstood. Parents (I’ve had lots), relationships (I’ve been married and divorced), school (attended quite a few already) or religion (I understand the need for god, but I also understand the other side’s perception of organized religion) – I will try, no matter the subject, to give the best advice possible. Besides, sometimes it’s just better to get an outside perspective. |