I went to court last Tuesday. Carl's (stupid idiot of) a lawyer walked in and said, "If the courts return Anthony to his mother today, the Children's Aid Society is waiting on the sidelines to intervene". I have no fucking idea what this means because I DO NOT HAVE A CHILDREN'S AID FILE!
I had to get that out of the way. Court went very badly and things aren't going my way. I got the OCL (Office of the Children's Lawyer) involvement and he is the same lawyer my son had before. I saw him today. So, that day, Susan (I am using HER real name since she is calling all the shots in this case and thinks she is the boss of me) decided when I can see my son and how often. She also said that I am "not ready to have him overnight" like I am some drug addled crack whore so that was awesome. I raised him for 12 years and that means absolutely nothing.
So we made arrangements for me to see my son yesterday. First, I was given four hours. But SUSAN said he could not come til five (he was supposed to be here from two til six). So he was dropped off at five. I had to go to church with my girls and I had to beg to have him with me there and to let him stay for three hours. So I had him from five til eight. He mentioned how he "had" to live with his dad and would decided to live with me when he is 16. I didn't say much. I was just happy to see him.
So tonight my son called me and told me: "I have been seeing someone who is a therapist. I started having anger issues in October and now I need therapy". So my 12 year old, who has never had an "anger problem" in his life is being treated for one. According to him, Susan and her kids are the issue. So what is wrong with this picture? I will write more when I am not completely pissed off.
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