Aging Out of Foster Care in SF without Documents, Verenice’s Story
I went to foster care system when I was 17. They placed me in a foster home in the Bayview district with an African-American family. The foster home had only two rooms and a basement where our foster mom’s son stayed, but we never saw him. I had four roommates there, most were younger than me, but all of us were foster youth. Nikia, also on CTAB, was my first roommate.
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