In the community, I can't think of too much. I know one of the things that really led me down that path was moving around to all these different families and not getting the help I needed. No one really checked in with me.
The first foster home I went to after the accident was Jehovah's Witness, so I was not allowed to go to therapy. And Children's Aid never really forced that on me. It seems almost obvious that it should have been forced after what I went through, and not just with the accident; there was all types of abuse going on prior to that with my mom's boyfriend.
Now that I think back, that CAS didn't mandate that I should be sent to therapy is kind of shocking. I think a lot of the troubles I ran into are associated with all those issues that were never really dealt with.