Um... I was kinda upset about some dogs chasing my cat up a tree so I was pouring outside and I asked my foster sibling if they had dinner and he said yes and I said "That's nice, I Didn't get dinner at all but I'm fine with it" and he went inside and he told my foster mom that I was pouting about not eating dinner and she called me inside and said for me to go to bed because I was pouting about not getting dinner but when I tried to explain what rally happened she ended up yelling over me and I went to bed. I didn't really get into trouble but I did get talked to about reading books about depression and sucide on here and what can my foster parents do to make me happy...