I am 9 years old. My name is Tia and I get to go to camp with my other foster brothers and sisters and I can’t wait. My mom is on drugs and so is my dad. I will never use drugs. I want to grow up and go to college. I am going to become a doctor one day and help other people.
When I found out I was picked to come to camp I cried because I was so excited. I am going to meet new friends, swim and ride horses. I am going to take a lot of pictures of all the people I meet. This is my favorite thing I get to do all summer is camp.
Thank you so much for picking me to come and maybe one day when I grow up I will pay for someone else to come to camp with me.