Sometimes it strikes me that he felt this way most of his life. And I cry for both of us. I miss him so much. I wanted it all to be so different.
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"Tell them not to treat foster kids like this.
Tell them not to take kids from their mothers who love them.
Tell them not to treat kids bad just because they have disabilities.
It hurts their feelings."
This is a space to remember my son Sekai. (10/8/93-6/10/09)
To write it out as I do life without him.
To write it out as I do life without him.
To continue his purpose as well as my own.
To help others learn from him and his experiences.
To collect stories of other children bruised and broken in the foster care system, heartbroken by disability or special healthcare needs, needing mental health services that may be unavailable or inappropriate, or simply desperate for love and respect and even family and friends.
To stir hearts to action.
To laugh, cry, add, take, grow, and make it better.
Sekai, age 2
Sekai,age 15
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