Saturday, June 20, 2009
The Day My World Crashed Down
“I felt like my whole world came crashing down when I became aware that my husband took our children. I had just told them I would see them after I was out of the shower (as I can still hear Kayla & Sierra saying “OK Mommy” as they ran up the steps behind me).
Without my knowledge or permission, my soon-to-be ex-husband, felt as though he could play the role of God and make the decision to remove my children from me.
That cold-hearted man even went as far as to take them immediately upon my return home from jail (where he put me & I sat in my own urine for what could possibly be 6 hours).
My husband took the only living breathing beings that I Love, unconditionally, and feel the same about me in return. He ripped my own flesh and blood out from underneath me without as much as a warning. And to add insult to injury, he didn’t allow me to even see, say good-bye, or to even hug my baby Savannah.”
These are the words that came out of my mouth as I lay curled up in my bed, drowning in what some would call my own self-inflicted misery, during one of the last days I lived in my upper middle-class suburban family home - Written in October '08
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