NOT many photos were taken of me in the few years I was in a foster home. And most of those I don’t have access to.
But there’s one photo taken some time between the age of 11 and 13. Judging by my hair and size I’d say I was in Year 6.
Now when you read these stories in future you can imagine what I really looked like.
It didn’t occur to me that girls would think I was cute.