Surviving CPS

This is my story about social services, domestic violence, co-dependancy, addiction and the removal and return of my children. They were taken into Protective Custody on 04-03-04 and returned to my care 02-24-05.


Thursday, May 04, 2006

He doesn't want a permanent child support change...

But the wheels are in motion and he's the only one that can stop that.

He's a fucking IDIOT! I fucking HATE him. It was all I had not to tell him what a punk ass little bitch he is. All the money, time, energy, fucking heartbreak and he whines about going into areas for a few months?

"But I can't work?"

So fucking WHAT!

He was shocked I said that but it's the truth. Half of my son's life he's been incarcarated. One quarter of that half he was in a drug treatment program. One Full Half he was out getting loaded, exhibiting disgusting behavior and the other quarter, if that, he was around....and that's a major over exaggeration.

Fuck him and fuck his kind! Loser!

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