Libbie- Being a foster child was very sad because I often think where is my real parents and why didn't they want me? But at the same time I'm glad that I have someone that takes care of me like my foster mom: she took care me mostly like her one of her daughters: had warm clothes and food in my tummy. With my foster mom I always felt safe, she taught me lots of things about how to take care of myself and household chores. Even though I know that my foster mom loved me the best she could, she sometimes hit me for not doing my homework good enough for her. It made me feel I will never be good enough for anything. I think a lot of this have to do with the Chinese culture and how important education is to them. My favorite memories with my foster mom are: she took me dancing every summer night after dinner at the park, we would play badminton together, and she taught me to cook. I still keep in touch with her and I would loved to go visit her.