Those are the words that made me realize that my life had taken a change for the worse. I was nine years old when my siblings and I were placed into foster care. We had been to three different homes in the course of four days and somehow I knew this would be the deciding factor that would differentiate me from "normal ' kids with "normal" lives. Carolyn and Louis Corbin were the names of the foster parents that decided to keep us without a "must return to owner" date. March of 1996, we enter their home with the expectations of leaving within the next couple of days. However, when I asked Mrs. Corbin what should I address her as and she responded "mom," I then knew that we have found the closest thing to having parents. My foster parents were the only family I knew at the time with exception of my biological mother, maternal grandmother, her kids and my …show more content…
I felt undefeated and ready to take on any obstacle thrown my way because I successfully completed a semester without any interruptions. However, during that same month, received some news that changed my life. On June 23, 2012, I found out I was going to be a mother. Overwhelmed with this information, I began to stress and worry about what type of mother I would be if I had nothing. I was a struggling college student barely maintaining my own life not to mention I don’t know how to be a parent, what do I do? The psychological damage from my parents abandonment weighed so heavy on me mentally that I contemplated on aborting my child solely on the basis that I thought I would be the same type of parent. However, my resilient nature stepped in and shut down all the thoughts and doubts I had about being a mother. Today my son is 3 years old and he has two loving parents that would die before allowing him to suffer from unwontedness, lonesome or