My life

When i was 7 my parents got divorced and i was forced to live with my dad, not that i didn't like him r n e thing i did, but i never saw my mom or my other two brothers Patrick and Thomas after that. then we moved to Texas. (at that time we were in Florida.) then at 8 or 9 me, my twin sister, my Lil sister, and my Lil brother got taken up into foster care. the first place we went to was a shelter for foster kids. we still went to the same school the shelter made sure of that and then after school got out we moved to a foster home. the people were cool n every thing but when cps (the people who took us up) said we were going to get to live with r aunt i didn't really fell sad for leaving. but then after school got out we had to move again. this time i didn't no how to act. when we got to our new home i wished i were still in the shelter. .............