The other day on FB I was connected with a woman who was at the orphanage the week they found Fritzon in a trash pile. He was so week he could barely open his eyes, his ribs were sticking out and they weren't even sure he'd make it.
Breaks my heart to know what he went through those first 2 years. It's been 3 years since then and he is so handsome and strong. It breaks my heart that he's still waiting for that motherly love I know he has missed out on. I know he is happy and in a place where he has many friends but having been through foster care, I know the pain that lingers. I hope and pray I will be able to love him through it all.
Breaks my heart to know what he went through those first 2 years. It's been 3 years since then and he is so handsome and strong. It breaks my heart that he's still waiting for that motherly love I know he has missed out on. I know he is happy and in a place where he has many friends but having been through foster care, I know the pain that lingers. I hope and pray I will be able to love him through it all.
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