During the first week, I have been crying a lot, I was always left alone in my own room at night, it was very lonely and I miss my real family; I wish they are in this beautiful home with me. I think of them a lot, praying that they went to a good family, and that I can see them again someday. Nevertheless, the next four weeks have become easier, my new mom and I were bonding. She just had a cut on her belly called hysterectomy, and she was sleeping a lot like me. I am delighted now that she let me sleep next to her, all day! Although at night, I sleep in my room again, my sister did not want me in her room because I cried a lot, and my mom slept with that big guy in the other room; well, they made a lot of noise