Post by finding on Feb 7, 2008 18:15:08 GMT -5
I talked to S last night. She told me what she found out about the CPS case. I'm so angry and bewildered by what you did. Being angry and wanting to hurt me is one thing. How on earth could you hurt your own children?
I am not an alcoholic nor a drug addicted, and how on earth could you tell anyone that I don't want my kids? You disguisting fucking puke. How could you hate me so much that you would try to destroy your children's own life?
R was neglected and mentally abused in her foster home. She was left to fend for herself and came back to me infested with lice. It took over a month to get rid of them. She was miserable and unwanted where she was at.
B had a severe case of depression, all he did while he was gone is sit in the chair at his foster parent's home. He was treated like an object and not the individual beautiful boy he is, and forced to dress like his little brother. His face would light up every time I would see him. He knew he was wanted and loved in my arms. You fucking puke, you took him from his mother, the only one who ever completely understood him.
J's allergy diet was completely ignored and he was sick constantly. He wasn't taken to the dr when he needed to be. You hurt your kids and I will never forgive you for that.
I'm glad you are dead. We deserved better than what you gave. I hope you are paying for what you have done.
The kids will never know what you have done. I won't do that to them, but rest assured I will never forget nor forgive you for hurting them. You were purely evil.
I am not an alcoholic nor a drug addicted, and how on earth could you tell anyone that I don't want my kids? You disguisting fucking puke. How could you hate me so much that you would try to destroy your children's own life?
R was neglected and mentally abused in her foster home. She was left to fend for herself and came back to me infested with lice. It took over a month to get rid of them. She was miserable and unwanted where she was at.
B had a severe case of depression, all he did while he was gone is sit in the chair at his foster parent's home. He was treated like an object and not the individual beautiful boy he is, and forced to dress like his little brother. His face would light up every time I would see him. He knew he was wanted and loved in my arms. You fucking puke, you took him from his mother, the only one who ever completely understood him.
J's allergy diet was completely ignored and he was sick constantly. He wasn't taken to the dr when he needed to be. You hurt your kids and I will never forgive you for that.
I'm glad you are dead. We deserved better than what you gave. I hope you are paying for what you have done.
The kids will never know what you have done. I won't do that to them, but rest assured I will never forget nor forgive you for hurting them. You were purely evil.