CPS took my friend's children and I had my kids plus hers. My daughter was a baby in the car seat. I had to give some sort of presentation and I didn't have the right clothes. I tried to shop but the owner complained that I only sell my clothes but never bought any. I said I only sold clothes once. Asked about case plan but had no answers. Was in a banquet hall, tables were all dirty. Rich lady who had me at her house and asked me if I had a Smart Phone. Her home had a bloody bathroom but when I saw it I knew it was really at my house. There was a sense of time running out and feeling pressured.
I went to bed last night all pumped to DREAM, remember it and maybe even LD It didn't work out that way. It took me a long time to get to sleep and then I remembered only a dream fragment...being teased by two men and enlisting the support of a strong woman
I was talking to my sister about another sister we just found out we had. She was younger than us, biracial and named "Caroline".
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