Becky's Story:
My husband and I are raising our grand
daughter Haily. In March of 2004, when she was almost
3 years old, her mother and father (my stepson)
separated. Her dad was barely ever there and was violent
with her mother, although we did not learn of this until
after the separation because he was arrested for domestic
violence. We found out after the fact that he was
heavy into drug use and would even steal the bill money
right out of his wife's wallet to buy drugs and then tell
her that it was up to her to find the money to pay the
bills. Right after they separated, we were very
supportive of him, helping with court appearance and
custody. Within a week of them separating, her mother
met a man in the park and immediately had him move
into her home.
In June 2004 there was a hearing for
custody. Just two days prior to the hearing, my grand
daughter was at a visit with her dad at his mother's
home. While giving her a bath, it was noticed that her
entire behind and hips had many bruises on them. When
her dad and other grandmother did nothing, I could not stand
by and called our local CPS office, who did an
investigation and the mother admitted beating her with
a belt because she was disrespectful. They made the
mom go to parenting classes and became involved. The
outcome of the custody hearing was shared custody, a week
with mom, a week with dad. The CPS office then opened
a case and monitored my grand daughter at both parents
houses. Haily became very withdrawn, would cry when she had
to go back to her mother's home and would always ask
if her mother's boyfriend would be there. It broke our
hearts to send her back every week, but there
was a custody order and we had to return her.
In November of 2004, my stepson
decided that it was too overwhelming to have custody
of her and petitioned the court to give primary custody to
her mother. This knocked visits down to every other
weekend.
In January 2005, CPS was getting
ready to close the the case as it had been
approximately 6 months and there were no other obvious
abuses against my grand daughter. That was definitely a
mistake. On January 31, 2005 her mother was working and the
boyfriend was taking care of her. He held her hands under
scolding hot water, for what reason is unclear, and
did not seek medical attention for her. When her
mother returned home later in the evening, she and her
boyfriend took my grand daughter to the emergency room.
Instantly the doctors realized that the burns from the
scolding hot water were not an accident. You could actually
see a finger marks of where her hands had been held.
The staff at the hospital immediately called the police and
CPS.
CPS took custody of my grand
daughter immediately and placed her in protective custody.
She had to spend the night in the hospital and then for the
next two months had to go to the doctor every couple
of days to have the dressings on her hands
changed. When she was removed from her mother and boyfriend,
the boyfriend kept saying that he was not going to jail for
this.
As soon as we found out that she was
taken into custody of CPS, we called them and they
informed us that they could not tell us where she was
because she was in protective custody. Her mom and dad
were then allowed supervised visits within CPS and were
given a family plan of some things they had to do. Mom had
to submit to drug testing, take parenting classes, provide a
home, and leave the boyfriend. She did everything
except leave the boyfriend. Her dad had to submit to drug
testing, provide a home, take anger management classes, and
obtain a driver's license. He could not pass a drug test,
has yet to get a driver's license, would only go to anger
management classes a week before any hearings, and
never passed a drug test. My granddaughter was then in
a foster home for almost a year when CPS approached my
husband and myself to take her into our home as kinship
foster parents. After we came to realize that neither parent
would step up, we agreed because the next step would
have been to terminate each parent's rights and then
place her for adoption. We did not feel that it was fair
that because they did not step up that we would lose the
right to see our grand daughter.
Since she did not previously live with
us, my husband and I had to go through the whole foster
parenting process, which we did. It took us about 4
months to do so and in the meantime our grand daughter would
come and spend Sundays with us. On January 22, 2006 she came
to live with us and has been here ever since.
Her mother continued to stay with the
boyfriend and her dad continues to abuse drugs, has since
had another child that his new girlfriend's aunt is
raising and they will have another within the next month.
When my granddaughter came to live with us, she was so
happy. She continued with counseling and became very
trusting of my husband and me. She then began to talk
about the abuse that she endured. Not only were the
tops of hands burned by her mother's boyfriend, but he beat
her with a belt almost every day, locked her in a closet,
locked her in her bedroom, gave her hot showers and laughed
at her, and sexually molested her. All of this
occurred before she was even 4 years old.
We have fought hard to see that
justice would prevail even though we did not have the
help of either of her parents. I have testified in court and
she has spoken to the judge in chambers. When the case
was getting ready to go to trial, he took a plea
bargain and now is in state prison. During the
sentencing phase of this, the only one that stood up to say
anything in the defense of my granddaughter was
my husband and I.
Her mother continued to stay with him
even after he went to prison, but after about a month she
had a new man twice her age living with her. We expect that
we will be raising our granddaughter for the duration. She
is a great kid and has suffered more abuse than any person
should have to in a lifetime. She currently has
supervised visits with her mother 3 hours a month and
her father has chosen not to request visitation from the
courts. He is very angry and unfortunately we do not
speak hardly at all. I have put some restrictions on
him, one to be drug free and to be consistent with
his daughter. He cannot even be consistent with phone calls
and he says the reason is because he is angry at us.
I never thought that at the age of 52
and 45 that my husband and I would be raising another
child. We do this for no other reason than to give our
granddaughter a loving and stable home where she can thrive
and know that she is loved.
Update on my story.
Well there is now another baby in the
mix of all of this. I spoke to my stepson about a month ago
and he is now saying that I am keeping his daughter, my
grand daughter Haily, away from him. He currently has 4
warrants for his arrest for nonpayment of child support and
continues to use drugs, but I am the bad guy in this
situation. Go figure. He and his girlfriend had another baby
last month and the only way that I found out about it was
that someone told me. My stepson has yet to mention this to
me. I had to inform my grand daughter of this and her
reaction was, "Now I have another brother I have to take
care of." She is going to be 7 next week and I just find
this so sad, it's as if she knows that the baby will not be
taken care of...On a positive note, she will 7 next week and
is the most happy, beautiful and loving little girl that you
could ever meet.
David &
Jeanette
We too have found ourselves
raising three grandchildren, ages six, two, and one. What an
experience this has been. This began 6 1/2 years ago. Our
daughter to our shame has been on crack cocaine since the
oldest was around 6 months old. The father is also on drugs.
They are not married and our daughter was living with us
when she became pregnant. She left when the oldest was 5
months old. We did not know about the drugs then. When we
found out we refused to let them take him for visits. They
called the police and DSS got involved. At that time DSS
gave us a paper saying we had temporary custody. I found out
later it was not worth the paper it was written on.
After a few years our
daughter became pregnant again. The father is unknown. DSS
allowed her to take the baby and go to a rehab. She
abandoned the baby at 3 1/2 months. We were given
guardianship by a judge for this child. They could not give
me guardianship of the oldest because it was in a different
county.
One year later she had
another child and DSS did not step in. She "seemed" to be
doing better so we kept a close eye on her. Unfortunately
she abandoned this child at 6 months. DSS stepped in and
took custody of the oldest and the youngest. They still live
in my home, but we have been to court many times in the last
few months. DSS wants to work with the parents to reunify
the family. One thing wrong with this is the oldest child’s
dad had not been in the picture until DSS contacted him, and
he showed up wanting visitation. He has a criminal record a
mile long and is on intensive probation. The judge gave him
one hour a week supervised visits in my home. After 3 weeks
the judge gave him unsupervised visits once a week. My
husband and I had no say in the matter.
My
daughter and the dads were given court appointed lawyers. We
were not given the time of day. The same day the judge did
this I hired a lawyer to the tune of 1,500.00 to start with.
Thank God they take plastic. We are praying God will grant
us the grace to handle whatever the outcome. After all God
is big enough.
Diane
I am 42 years old and have been a widow
since March 12, 2001 the day my husband committed suicide
and left me to raise our two girls (who are now 13 and14), a
daughter from a previous relationship (22), and son from his
previous marriage, also 22. After 4 years of putting my life
back together with my younger daughters, my oldest daughter
and his son moved out of the house. I now have kinship
(custody) of my 8 month old granddaughter. I have had her
since she was a day old. My daughter had tested positive for
drugs when giving birth and the baby has been placed with me
ever since. My daughter is still with the father of the baby
and I don't see any light at the end of the tunnel of her
turning her life around and caring for her child. I feel
very conflicted presently as this life altering change has
left me with a new life, not the one I had had and was very
happy with. I enjoyed going to my girls sports activities,
shopping with them, sleeping in on the weekends till noon,
going out to lunch or dinner at a moments notice, going to
college (I was in the process of getting a degree), and now
I am back to changing diapers, being up at 6 a.m. everyday
and the stress and strain of raising a baby. I love my
granddaughter and would never have made a different decision
other than taking her and raising her, but I mourn for the
life I had built with my girls after the devastating loss we
suffered 4 years ago. I have tried and tried to get my
daughter on the right path and now I am resigned to the fact
that she never will. I resent her for getting pregnant,
having a child, and pushing her onto me to raise when I
already am still raising two daughters. I also feel she has
intruded on their lives as well, as I am not as involved as
I would like to be in their lives because of caring for my 8
month old granddaughter. It's very overwhelming at times and
I feel that the stress and strain are now taking a toll on
my other daughters. With prayer and God's help I hope I can
do the best I can for all my girls. I am thankful for the
chance to tell my story as it does help to hear others, as
well as be Nana to beautiful Serena Nicole
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Shylia
I live near
Placerville, California and am a grandmother of 2 beautiful
girls ages 1 and 2. They have both been with me pretty much
since birth. They are my 22-year-old son's children and they
are beautiful. My son had the oldest one until she was 7
months old until Mom bit her,
then
CPS came and took her. In the 7 months she was with them, I
had her 99 percent of the time, and when she wasn’t with me
I worried constantly...for so many different reasons, abuse,
neglect, starvation. Her mother would not feed her; she
ignored her and never bonded with her. My son tried, but he
is very immature and just not into parenting. The
baby came to me and then went to Foster Care. I had to have my
fingerprints taken, a background check done, and my house
checked out before I could keep her. I was furious with the
system. Finally after two months, she was back home with me.
Yeah!! Boy what a nightmare it has been, court date after
court date.
Then the news came, another baby. I about
went crazy not knowing what to do. I was so tired because
Kirsten kept me up at night. That had been her schedule,
awake at night and asleep during the day, because that is
what Mom and Dad did. It took me a month and a half just to
get her in a crib and to sleep at night.
When the next baby was born, a girl, Mom
would not let me go up to the hospital and see her. CPS
took her from the hospital and put her in foster care as
well, until I was checked out all over again. I was beside
myself until she too was placed with me. I had to work 50
hours a week just to make ends meet. The money that I had in
savings was gone, and I finally got up the nerve and signed
up for WIC and cash aid for the children.
My daughter who is 24 helps me when she
can, but she is very busy. I also have a roommate who is my
best friend and is very supportive when she is here. I am
now in the process of adopting the girls, and I am grateful
to have been able to start a small business at home. Not
anything big, but it helps me with staying home with the
girls.
August 2006 update by Shylia:
The girls
are doing well and they have now been adopted. There has
been one more addition to our family his name is
Kameron he is the girl’s brother
he is with us and he is now one year old. We our currently
in the process of adopting him also, he is the cutest and
the happiest baby. I love him dearly everyone is in good
health and Kirsten will be 4 in a couple of month.
Keyara is now 2 and a half and
they are just keeping me really busy. I’m tired and stressed
but I wouldn’t take any of this back ever.
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Mura
Two years ago my daughter gave birth to my first
grandchild. I was very excited to become a grandparent, as was my husband, who
didn't have children of his own. We had seen my daughter struggle with drugs for
most of her life (she was 32, at the time), and just before she became pregnant,
she was prescribed anti-psychotic medication for a bi-polar disorder. So she had
been taking that medication throughout her pregnancy. No one really knows how or
if it affects unborn children. But the baby was beautiful and seemed perfect in
every way. Toward the end of my daughter's pregnancy she began to abuse her
medication and I had to take her to the ER several times. It wasn't long after
our granddaughter was born that it became apparent that she couldn't care for
her. So we took custody and filed for guardianship. At the same time my daughter
was also incapable of caring for herself and I had to have her committed to
several different psychiatric facilities for over a year.
We took custody of the baby when she was four months old.
She had difficulty digesting any formula, couldn't sleep nights and was very
uncomfortable and so were we. I was feeling quite drained even before the baby
came to us full time. Just before Christmas I learned I had cancer. Although it
was not an aggressive type the doctor said that it seemed to be growing rapidly.
I began chemo almost immediately. Which meant that my husband had to stay at
home to care for me and the baby.
It is times like these that tell you who your friends are.
We have our our own business and I was shocked at how many people offered their
help and prayers for me. My cousins came from Minnesota to stay with me and my
friend from high school flew out from Florida to stay for two weeks. They were a
God send.

It is a year later and Cierra has turned two. I am cancer
free and participating in a clinical trial which will hopefully keep me that
way. But we have another addition to our growing family. My daughter had a boy
last month and tested positive for drugs at the hospital, so they took the baby
away. He is also having digestive problems. My husband is having a difficult
time accepting another baby and worried that I might get sick again. The lack of
sleep is the biggest obstacle, but the baby slept 4 hours straight last night so
maybe this will be a trend.
All we can do is pray for my daughter's recovery. I know
that I need to take some time for myself, but when there's a choice I usually
opt to take a nap. My husband's sister has adopted her two granddaughters and
has been raising them practically from birth so I knew my situation wasn't totally
unique, but I didn't realize how widespread it was. I hope the next generation
does a better job of taking care of their responsibilities.
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Kristin
When I married my husband 17 years ago,
we thought the biggest challenge we might ever face would be
his ex-wife possibly dumping his 3 teenagers on us (the
children had been adopted by a stepfather and been told all
sorts of false stories about my husband). Once those teens
reached adulthood age, they did contact us occasionally but
we were content with raising the daughter we had together
and everything was running rather smoothly. Little did we
know!
Lonnie's second son and his wife had come
to live with us in the fall of 1999, stating that they
wanted to establish a strong relationship with our family
and get a new start. Along with them came their two
children together, ages 18 months and 6 months, and the
wife's daughter, age 3. We suspected that something was
going on, but could never quite get enough proof to be
sure. About 3 months after they had moved into their own
place, they took off and moved back to Oklahoma without even
telling us they were doing so. About a month later, she
sought help in leaving him from a domestic violence center.
Caseworkers determined that the children had been abused
both physically and emotionally as well as neglected by both
parents and they were placed in foster care. Although we
were contacted during the investigation, we were told that
contact would not be allowed as the children were so young
and we lived so far away that in-person visits were not
feasible.
The parents of the children divorced and
every once in a while we would hear from one or the other,
but after a year the contact ceased. Then in November 2002
our phone rang on a Sunday evening--it was my stepson's
ex-wife and she dropped a bombshell. My stepson had
relinquished his rights the previous spring and she was
facing a hearing to terminate her parental rights. She told
me that if she were able to choose where the children would
go, she would choose us. She also told us that there were
no remaining biological relatives that might possibly be
able to get them.
After talking to the caseworker in
Oklahoma and much discussion with our teenage daughter, we
decided to see if we could get the children placed with us.
After going through the home study process to become
approved as foster parents and adoptive parents, we
journeyed to Oklahoma in May 2003 to pick up the children.
Earlier this year, Oklahoma approved us to adopt the
children and now we are waiting to get approval on
subsidies, Medicaid continuation, and legal expense
reimbursement.
As of this month, the children have been
in the foster care system for 4 years. Their ages are
currently almost 8, 6 and 5. The two older children are
both girls and fairly easy to handle, although they still
show signs of the abuse they have suffered. The youngest, a
boy, has 15 developmental delays and is in the 99th
percentile of his age group for ADHD - we have recently
placed him on medication and are working to determine the
appropriate dosage.
We just returned from a family trip to
Oklahoma, and while we were there, the children saw many of
their relatives including my stepson. So far there do not
appear to be any negative reactions to the visit other than
the fact that their mother did not arrange a time to see
them and the girls were very disappointed (the boy does not
even recognize his mother in photos).
We
still have many potential obstacles down the road - bipolar
disorder runs in the mother's family and that is why she
does not have the children. In addition, the oldest girl
was placed with her biological father for a period of time,
until she alleged that he was sexually abusing her. The
oldest also has learning disabilities and receives some
special education services at school. I have learned more
about IEPs [Individual Education Plans] and special
education in the past year than I ever thought possible (the
5 year old goes to Special Ed preschool). Our lives have
grown very hectic, but I would not change it for the world
as we want these children to know that their family members
still love them, even if their parents did not bother to
take care of them.
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