Michael H.

from MO
Story #301
I was a mess. I went around and stole everything that wasn’t nailed to the floor…At one point I went into unorganized fighting to make a little money. I had a huge pride and ego that was covering what was really going on. I was born to a father you was a meth and crack addict. You name it, he probably did it and my mother was pretty much the same. Before long the state took my sister and I into custody. We were whisked into foster care and went through about eighteen different foster homes until we found a family that wanted to adopt us, but that fell through… [watch video]

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