Hope
Hope A few days ago, I walked into a room full of young adults who had spent time in our foster care system, including some who had emancipated after many years. Entering a room full of folks who have experienced our foster care system personally is a familiar situation for me, and it’s one of the greatest privileges and joys of my job. I meet and speak with as many young people and parents with lived experience as possible. In fact, this group was the second group of young people I had meet with that day. In looking around the room, I realized that I knew nearly all of the young people in the room . I mean I really knew them - Kayla, Joshua, Diego, David, Leroy, Scout, Lupe, Eric-lee and so many others. I had met these people on multiple occasions. We had been in meetings together, attended the same events, and had lots of conversation. I had heard their stories, been in photos together, and befriended many on social media (the only reason I stay on social media).