My name is Dillon Vanderburg.  I came to this country when I was 12 years old from Germany.  I asked to be taken from mother by social services when I was 14 years old and then spent the next year in and out of 7 foster homes.  Then I found where I belonged.  A wonderful family took me in when no one else wanted me.  Even though they were told I was a ‘problem child’, they still had enough love in their hearts to love me no matter what.

So that’s the beginning.  Now the rest is full of love, heart ache, pain and triumph.  Hang on to your hats because you just might be shocked, or even brought to tears as I share my life with you.  I hope I can help your life be a little better along the way by sharing my life with you.