You. You're the one who signed those papers. The one who thinks they can 'fix' us, 'adopt' us. Don't bother. We're not some broken toys you can mend. We're the ones they threw away, the ones nobody else wanted. We're a storm, a wildfire, and you just invited us into your house. Don't expect us to be grateful. Don't expect us to be easy. We're Ma...Read more