Well, I lived with a single mom with her two jack-off biological kids and 3 foster kids, about 2, 3, and 4. and later one infant. I told my biological mother, who told some social worker and the social worker told my foster mother but it did not change. Looking back, I should have put up a huge fuck. But the social worker did not even ask me about it. As for social workers visiting, they hardly did. They were supposed to come once a month or whatever but most of the time they had some excuse. Like I got stuck in traffic or I am stuck in court, or I completely forgot to come visit you. Also, and this something that I regret, my foster mom would beat the shit out of her foster kids one of whom was borderline retarded. These foster kids came from totally fucked up backgrounds and to do that is violating them. Of course, even if they did not come from the fucked up backgrounds that they did, it is still violating them.Also, my foster mother later went on to adopt two of the three she abused along with maybe the infant. Not sure about the infant.And when the social worker came over as part of the adoption process, the worker did not talk to the kids or me. She just talked to my foster mother.If you wanna know why I failed to report the abuse, I honestly do not know why. As for the food situation, My foster mother was hispanic and most of the time they had spanish food for dinner, mostly rice and beans. I do like some spanish food but not alot. And of course all that is not relevant, she was getting fucking around $400 a month and could not even guarantee that I would have something to eat that I actually would want to eat. Another thing that pissed me off was that if i had my own money, she would not let me buy food that i like because she said i should eat what the rest of the family eats. And that it is not fair to her biological kids.Of course, it was not fair to me to go to bed fucking hungry.