Jesse Opela hunched on a plastic chair in the "music room" at Central Juvenile Hall, a cramped space with no air conditioning, an old CD boombox, a keyboard and a bookshelf filled with aging bestsellers. Tears rolled down the sturdy 17-year-old's face as he apologized to his probation officer.
"I messed up everything," Jesse said. "I had so many chances and I messed all of them up."
Not too long ago, Jesse had dared to dream that he would be one of the lucky ones β not like most of the other kids in the probation-run foster care system.
For some of the most troubled young wards of the state, the chance of being adopted, or even placed in a foster home, once they've broken the law is near zero.
Jesse's chances looked even smaller.
When he was 12, he said, he broke down a door and tried to kill the middle-aged woman who had adopted him when he was a toddler. He was sent to a residential treatment facility for teens with severe psychological or behavioral issues. Jesse said he was later diagnosed with bipolar disorder.
[For more of this story, written by Abby Sewell, go to http://www.latimes.com/local/g...-20150928-story.html]
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