Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : Biography

I am tired. Not sleepy, but tired. I lay awake at night, trying to figure out why this had to happen to my family. I am tired of living in a house without family. I am tired of being alone. In school, I was the only foster kid. I moved 3 different schools that year. I never looked at the family the same way again. I am tired. Just tired. Not sleepy, just tired.