"When I first went into foster care social services thought that I was under weight for my height, so social services thought that I had an eating disorder. Social services questioned my parents and my parents told them I eat plenty and they didn't think I had problem.
Social services forced me to go through loads of tests in hospitals, which I didn't enjoy, they didn't care how I felt just as long as they could prove that they were right.
After a year and a half going through tests and me and my family telling social services that I was fine, social services found out that I didn't have any fat cells so I could not put on fat.
The moral of the story is not to let social services get you down because you are stronger then them and show them. Have fun but be careful".
H. Aged 19yrs.