Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Imagine being beaten up every day for something you didn’t do and yet, when it’s over, you keep on smiling. That’s what every day of Donald’s life was like. His death was a small death. No one mourned his passing; they merely agreed it was for the best that he be forgotten as quickly as possible, since his was a life misspent. ”
John William Tuohy
From : No Time to Say Goodbye: A Memoir of a Life in Foster Care
