When they placed my kids in foster care they had no regard to the feelings of the child.  They took them and said that my youngest son had speech problems.  But I will bring up the fact that upon speaking with the foster parent of my youngest son. (In the beginning I might add) She (the foster mother) told me that my son had a hard time sleeping and eating within the first couple of weeks.  Now I do not know how much of that rings true but I do know that she has never mentioned that otherwise. 

**So it is quite possible that in reference and pertaining to them saying he could not talk. It may be completely possible considering the fact he did not sleep or eat well that maybe he had to warm up to them in order to be able to talk.  Trauma is a big thing. As with my youngest son I am the only person he had ever known all his life and they ripped him out of my home and placed him with complete strangers.**

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This is me in June 04'

Hmmmm....let me see!!!  This is a complicated story about what went on but I am going to try to explain it to the best of my ability..I know that it might take some time to do so.  Back in January of 2002 I lived in an apartment and I had a neighbor that was quite vindictive so she decided to take it upon herself to have her sister come and assault me..I was pregnant at this time...5 months to be exact.   I opened my door (And with my three other children present and being 5 months pregnant) to have someone walk into my house and just start punching me in my face.  The following day this same person (the one that had her sister assault me) stood outside on the sidewalk and would yell names and would peer into my windows.  Then the following day CPS was at my house.  Well first off this is what started the whole thing off and second off I had just moved there.  So anyways...I refused them into my house due to the fact that I had boxes and I did not think they had a right to come in anyways.  So I told them that I was not leaving.  At that point they went to walk away and I closed the door.  My two sons and I were on our way out the door.  When we walked out my son yelled to me "look Mommy" and I look up and see her car still there and who other then THE COPS coming into my court.  At that point that is when they made me leave to go stay with someone or they would take my kids.

So I left my house and I went and stayed in a hotel (which at that time is when my youngest son started walking) for a week and then stayed with my dad for a week..A week in which I had to get up and only get 1 hour of sleep per night in order to assure that my son went and got to school.  So I would get up and would take him to school and then (although I had a house) I had to walk around and not go to my own house.  So I would walk around and  then go and sit with a friend so that I would be able to keep my son from being outside.  Then I would repeat the routine for a few days.  Finally we went home and things slacked off for awhile minus the fact that I found out that the case with Social Services was founded.  So originally that is where it started from.  In May I gave birth to my daughter and prior to me giving birth to her...Social Services decided to make a wonderful trip to my house but I was severely sick and I was coughing a bit.  To the point that when I would speak it was hard for me to talk because I would have a coughing spree.  So at that point I was not aware but I was meeting the person that would decide the fate of my kids for the next two years!!

Upon them coming there that day and me not speaking much with them.... I had a chance to get better and did not think of what happened that day.  All I knew is that I met with this woman for a brief few minutes and that is about the half of it.  So only know that the next thing I am getting is someone telling me that they want to issue a program that involved the woman of which they brought to my house. (They thought I was resistant..keep in mind that I was sick and this was her first encounter with me)  So I ended up in this program and the day that they issued it I also had a court hearing with the Father of my oldest daughter.  During this CPS thing my daughter stayed back and forth between my house and my parents house.  But upon going to court I am not aware that I am going to have to go through what I am about to go through. (I was told to comply with everything or all of my kids would be taken!)  But I did...all of this is what started the many injustices in my case...once these people got into my case and I was court ordered to do this program things went downhill. The other pages to follow will tell more info and give the details  on what  happened and what is going on...thanks for taking the time out on my page and I hope you get acquanted with how the Department of Social Services is!!!!

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