Cassie's Story
“I was determined not
to enjoy my life here. That all changed when
I met my houseparents,” Cassie
confesses. Angry and confused when she arrived on campus,
she enjoys life today as a confident and happy young lady.
She grew up
with abusive, alcoholic parents. As a little
girl Cassie cringed in fear when the kitchen
door slammed every afternoon, because that meant her dad was home and the abuse
was about to begin. A few years later when he walked away from the family,
she thought life would get better.
Instead,
it became worse. How? As a single parent, her mother now focused all her anger
on Cassie. Increasing verbal and physical
abuse fueled Cassie’s anger and
belief that God did not exist. “I
knew if God were real, I mean really real, He wouldn’t
let my mother hurt me. He would stop her,” Cassie reflects.
After a teacher noticed a bruise peeking out a blouse sleeve, state
social workers gave Cassie's mother a choice … stop
the abuse, send Cassie to relatives or
the state will take her away.
The fires of her anger were fueled by several failed attempts to survive state foster care, they ignited while living with her grandfather and raged after a brief return home. That's when her case worker suggested Cassie live at Mount Dora Children’s Home.
At first, it
was hard to live with the rules
in her house. Equally
as
difficult for Cassie was accepting as genuine the attention and care her houseparents
gave her. “I didn’t trust
any adult and kept waiting for the ‘catch.’ They
just kept loving me, no matter what I did,” Cassie
remembers.
That consistency was the key to giving Cassie the courage to change her life. “I
finally admitted to myself they were for real. That’s
when everything else fell into
place for me,” she
states. It wasn’t long before her grades
improved, she adopted a healthier attitude, studied the Bible and became
a Christian.
“When I look back at
what I went through and I what I enjoy now,
I know God loves me,” Cassie explains. “I trust God to lead my
life and I look forward to what He has
in store
for me. My life is better because of my
time at Mount Dora.”
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