Showing posts with label TPR. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TPR. Show all posts

Thursday, June 18, 2009

"Goodbye Visit"

Tomorrow riding in a Care Bears doll stroller from her birth mom --
it is one of TWO doll strollers she has given her!

Today the Case Aide who supervises the weekly visits called to tell us that birth mom's "Goodbye Visit" will be Friday at 4:45. She asked that we stay close in case it gets out of control and she has to end the visit early. That doesn't help my anxiety at all!

Part of me is so sad for the birth mom, that she will not get to see three of her daughters anymore (unless we choose to make arrangements for visits within an open adoption-- which I am not too keen on right now, given her mental/psychological state).

Another part of me is relieved that we will not have to deal with the aftermath of the visits anymore. I almost feel guilty for feeling that way, but we have put up with a lot of negative behavior and I know for sure it is associated with the visits and I always have. When the visits end, if Princess Tomorrow's behavior is markedly improved I will not be willing to resume frequent visits. Perhaps quarterly or yearly? I am not sure. It depends on a lot of different factors, not the least of which is mom staying in Denver. She has talked about moving back to New York when this is all over so we'll see it if is even an issue.



I won't miss newly stained clothes every Friday, that's for sure! I pack bibs-- even the kind that are smocks for painting-- in the diaper bag, but apparently they do not get used. I like to dress her in outfits that her mom has given her-- but if they are really cute clothes, and they often are, I don't want them to get stained. So I've resorted to sending her in clothes that are already stained, although not hideously so, or probably even apparent to most people. As my DH can tell you, I have a bizarre knack for remembering not only where/who every piece of her clothing is from but if it has a spot or tear on it, and how it came to be.

I plan to make Tomorrow's birth mom another photo album, but not the scrapbook I had considered making for her. For one thing, it's not done. And for another thing, the components (all from Close To My Heart) are so pretty and were so pricey that I want to keep it for our own family heirloom.

Once again, I am going to make the birth mom a photo album filled with pictures of Tomorrow being held and loved by her family members. I would like to include as many pictures as I can of her with extended family members, if that would be okay with you all. I will email you each individually for your permission-- but I know for sure I have some good photos of Aunt Jen and Nana with her that I would like to include.

I've been nodding off while typing this so I am going to collapse now!

Here are a few more pix of our little rock star wearing Ariel (Little Mermaid ) Princess sunglasses which were a gift from her birth mom...





Friday, June 12, 2009

TPR Ruling






Yesterday the judge terminated parental rights for all three of the younger girls.

He was supposed to give his ruling on the case at 3:30 but didn't start until almost 5 p.m. We sat through the reviews of a couple of other cases before ours.

The judge began by saying that he had received quite a few letters pertaining to the case, mostly in support of the foster parents of Tomorrow (that's us). He said that while he could not read them because it would not be fair and could bias him, his clerk did read them. He provided copies for the attorneys and the D.A. and they all read them. I hope that he will eventually be able to read them. I did not get around to writing a letter asking for him to TPR, but I do plan to write a thank you letter to him.

He began by telling the parents he was not going to make them sit and wait any longer for his decision. He came right out and said that his decision was to terminate their parental rights for all of the girls. Mom immediately burst into tears and was sobbing loudly, and I was bawling right along with her. The judge gave us some time to take a break and said while he would come back to explain his decision, the parents did not have to sit through his explanation. He said that no one would think any less of them if they did not want to sit through it, and that he would "not allow it". Mom left and I was right behind her. She stopped outside the courtroom and turned around, I think to see if her daughters were coming, and I was right there. She looked so sad and her face just crumpled up when she saw me. We hugged and she began sobbing harder as we were hugging. I could hardly speak I was crying so hard but squeaked out "I feel so sad for you," and "I am so sorry this is happening to you." I have never felt so much grief from one human being in one period of time. I have felt deep grief from people who have just lost someone-- including a boyfriend who lost his mother, and I was actually there when he received the phone call that she had passed-- but this was at least three times more intense, which makes sense if you think about it because she essentially lost three of her daughters yesterday. She told her daughters, "Come on," and they followed behind her slowly, not understanding what was happening. They had been standing there almost like deer in headlights, and I didn't realize at the time that they had no idea what had happened because they were not allowed in the courtroom. It didn't occur to me until later that someone should have explained to them what had just happened. I know I wouldn't have been able to because I literally couldn't speak. It was as if everything was happening so fast and yet in slow motion. Mom's attorney came out then and followed her. Hopefully she explained to the girls what happened and talked with mom. I didn't see what happened when she caught up to them. I just stood there watching mom and her three teenage daughters walk out of the building and thinking that it was the worst day of their lives. Mike came out into the hallway and I told him I wanted to go back in. I don't know why but at that point I felt like I really needed to hear what the judge had to say, that I myself needed to be reminded of why a mother had to lose her daughters and why it wasn't safe for them to be returned to their family of origin.

We didn't have to be there at all, and we didn't necessarily need to hear why he made his decision (especially because we sadly agreed with it). Nonetheless, I am so glad now that we stayed and listened as it was a very unifying experience. The way that he put the pieces of the case together in his own words and with his wisdom was amazing. He connected all of the dots, made connections between behaviors and outcomes, and shared his own insights that had not even been brought to light in the testimony. (E.g. Because mom herself had been abused and not believed, it made sense to him that when she was told her children had been abused she did not believe it at first and continued to question if they really had been and if the extent was so severe).

He was careful with his words but used an active voice in his writing. For example, when he reviewed the extent of Mara's injuries, he specifically stated how each fracture most likely occurred. While that was very difficult to listen to all over again, I am very satisfied that it is part of his ruling because he read it into the court record and it will be available to anyone who requests information about the outcome of the case. Like he said, "With regard to the skull fracture, she would have experienced blunt force trauma to her head," and, "With regard to her broken ribs, she would have been squeezed," and "With regard to her femur fractures, her legs would have been severely bent and twisted." So it was awful to hear again, and it made me need to hold Mara the second I got home, but it was very powerful. Even if someone had not heard any of the testimony except his judgement and summary, it would have been clear that in the end termination was truly the only available option. He did an excellent job of explaining and justifying his ruling in a way that was caring, clearly very well thought-out, humane, intelligent and necessary. I don't know how it would feel to be in the mother's shoes and if I would feel the same way, but having heard from the birth mom already through text messages today, she actually understands the ruling but does not feel that she was treated fairly by the Case Worker. She also said that she is planning to appeal. I do not know that she has any grounds for an appeal but I can understand why she feels like doing that right now.

The judge did not order a "Goodbye Visit" but asked for the Department (DHS, Denver Human Services) to coordinate one. I don't know when that will be but we did not have the regularly scheduled weekly visit this evening due to a conflict for the Case Aide. I hope some time passes before the goodbye visit. I think it would be best for mom to have some time to be very sad and then very angry, and to get a lot of her own emotions out before she interacts with the three girls.

It was a very emotional ruling, and I am still experiencing mixed emotions including: sadness for the birth mom and her entire family, relief that Mara will be able to remain with our family, and anxiety that the other girls futures are uncertain.

I need for you all to understand that while this is what we wanted-- this is literally what I personally hoped would happen-- it still isn't a joyous occasion for us. It was always our intention to adopt from foster care, and we knew that meant of course a birth family would first have to lose a child, but no book or person could have prepared us for what it would be like to experience this especially not as long as this case had dragged on (approximately eight months longer than we thought it would and than it should have according to laws pertaining to permanency planning).

I know this is what we wanted, and fought for, and asked for...but going through it is not what I expected. As much as it seems like an open and shut case, it's just not as easy or simple as it sounds. It is one thing to think about what is right, but it is another thing to experience it. I still feel like justice has not been served because no one has been charged with a crime, but that is a blog post in and of itself. There's so much more I need to say and write but right now I'm just overwhelmed. I feel so sad, yet relieved, grateful, humble, hopeful, anxious, excited, and exhausted. My neck feels like it cannot hold up my head, my heart aches, and my eyes are puffy and tired from crying and not sleeping well. I must have exchanged twenty-five text messages with Tomorrow's birth mom today, which brought me to tears for hours all over again. I will save her messages as long as I have my phone. Maybe I will even type them up here so I will have them forever.

Right now, I need a nap.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Letter from "Dr. Kiki"!


June 3, 2009

Honorable Judge Woods:

I am a pediatrician in the Foster Care Clinic at The Children’s Hospital. I am writing this letter on behalf of a very special patient of mine, Tomorrow ******.

I first met Tomorrow when she was 5 months old. She had been placed in Foster Care with J****** and Michael F** at 5-1/2 weeks of age. As you know, as a very young infant
Tomorrow suffered incredible traumatic injury, and is lucky to be alive. Over the past 16 months, I have watched this infant absolutely thrive under the care of her Foster Parents.

For example, pediatricians rely heavily on growth parameters in the first year of life as an indicator of overall health. When Tomorrow first presented to Children’s with her extensive injuries, she was at the 25% of weight for infant girls her age. Under J****** and Michael’s care, she has not only maintained this growth rate, but has accelerated, and now is close to the 50%. Her length/height has increased from the 25% to 75% during the same time. Finally, her head growth which reflects brain growth/development has increased from 10% to almost 50% - wow!

In addition, pediatricians follow developmental progress, especially in young infants. Tomorrow has reached her developmental milestones under Michael and J******’s care far ahead of infants her age, and even ahead of infants several months older. She is actually the most developmentally advanced infant I have ever seen in 15 years of practice/3 years of Residency. At 6 months, Tomorrow was crawling, pulling up to stand, pushing chair around the room, saying mama specifically and daddy specifically to J****** and Michael respectively, and saying several other words. Most infants do not achieve these milestones until 9-14 months of age. Again…wow!



Finally, the most important aspect of Tomorrow's healing, resilience, and ability to thrive is her very securely bonded relationship with her Foster Parents. She adores them, trusts them, and is willing to let herself flourish under their care. Any child who survived the trauma that
Tomorrow did as a young infant would expectedly and understandably be withdrawn, delayed, and unable to bond with adults for some time. Tomorrow has defied all of these sorts of expectations.



I truly believe this beautiful child who could have died at a very young age is in the most ideal home I can imagine to guarantee her success. She absolutely needs this consistent, loving, nurturing environment to become all that she has the potential to be in life.



Please don’t hesitate to contact me with any questions. And thank you for your time.



Sincerely,

Kathleen (Kiki) Traylor, MD

Pediatric Physician, The Children’s Hospital Foster Care Clinic

Senior Manager, Government Affairs, Amgen Inc.

Former Colorado State Senator

Monday, June 01, 2009

Letter from Aunt J




The Honorable Judge Woods
Denver Juvenile Court
1437 Bannock Street
Room 157
Denver, CO 80202


CASE #: 2007
In the interest of: TOMORROW ******


Honorable Judge Woods,

I am writing this letter to express my sincere concern for the child named TTomorrow M***** (we call her M***) if she is to be reunified with her birth mother, Linda, and her “significant other” Stephen. I am Tomorrow’s foster Aunt, but you see, I don’t really even think of her as a foster child anymore. She is an amazing part of our family, she has bonded with me in ways that some of my blood relatives haven’t yet! I was there with my sister J**** and her family when they went to visit Tomorrow for the first time at Children’s Hospital. I have seen children in the hospital, in fact my own child was in the NICU for the first week of his life, but I had never seen anything like this in my life. The smallest child was lying alone in a bed/crib and yet you knew she wouldn’t come to any harm alone there as she was in a body cast from toe to sternum. No flowers were in the room, no sign of family concern, only the child. Alone. My sister J****** F** and her husband Michael F** then went on to care for and give therapeutic respite to this sweet child from that day forward.

Tomorrow was expected to walk with braces, have developmental disabilities, and even display severe attachment disorders. She is no such child. Because of the love and care my sister and her family have provided as if she were their own, she has thrived in ways we could never have predicted. She calls me “Ahh J” and I am so proud to be her Auntie. She is a special child and we all are so very concerned for her safety if she were to be returned to her biological family. She was abused at 3 to 5 weeks that resulted in 24 broken bones, what kind of abuse to what results could we expect at age 2, 3, and so on? I am a supporter of reform policies in our current system, but in this case, Tomorrow does not have the time to wait for this family to “reform”. She is completely bonded with the F Family, and her extended forever family (that’s us). I have seen firsthand how upset she becomes when separated from them (this is one piece of evidence we have to verify the effects of her abuse). I do not even want to imagine how severely traumatic it would be for her to be torn from the only family she knows. The F** Family would like to adopt Tomorrow ******, and I see no reason why they should not. In fact, I have heard that Linda M***** has approached the F**’s with such requests before. I truly believe that even Linda knows that Tomorrow would not be safe in her home. How can someone like Linda in one breath say that she has no idea how Tomorrow came to be so abused, and then in another breath plead with the foster family to adopt Tomorrow and her sister M****? She knows she should not be with her own daughters, that’s why! She cannot be trusted, because she must know what happened.

I know that you have many notes and have heard a lifetime of testimony on this case. I am appealing to you now as a personal witness to the positive people in this child’s life. The F** Family want to adopt Tomorrow more than even I will ever know. Please do not return this child to her biological family. The abuse cycle will perpetuate, and I just know this case would be back in front of you in less than a year.

Tomorrow M***** is in our hearts forever, no matter what you decide. I hope you are receiving many letters just like this one, to show just how much support the F** Family has for this noble cause. We are a large family, with a lot of love to spread around! I hope this letter did help you to see a personal side to the safe and happy life Tomorrow has with us. We love her so!


Thank you sincerely for your time and consideration.


Best Regards,


J******* B******, sister to J******* F**, beloved aunt to Tomorrow M*****

Sunday, May 31, 2009

IT'S TIME! Tomorrow needs YOUR letters!


After four full days of hearings, testimony is now closed on Tomorrow's case for TPR (termination of parental rights).

The judge will rule on June 11 at 3:30. We expect him to *at least* TPR for Tomorrow-- he already TPR'd on the bio dad in New York-- but there are no guarantees.

Meanwhile, I AM BEGGING YOU TO TAKE THE TIME TO WRITE A QUICK LETTER TO THE JUDGE ON TOMORROW'S BEHALF-- not on our family's behalf, and not about how we want to adopt her (although that is significant), but more about how SHE NEEDS TO STAY WITH OUR FAMILY, in order to continue to heal, recover, and thrive despite the horrendous abuse she survived from birth to five weeks of age. She has shown an ability to attach and bond that no one had expected.

It will mean a lot to us all if you would take the time to write and mail a letter TODAY that might help her stay with us FOREVER. We promise to give her the life she deserves, wherever that takes us, and even if it means I spend the next 16 or so years being her chauffeur...I don't mind. I like driving.

Pertinent information for your letter:
CASE #: 2007*******
In the interest of: TOMORROW M*****

PLEASE mail your letter today to:
The Honorable Judge Woods
District Court, Div. 2
1437 Bannock St.
Denver, CO 80212

THANK YOU!!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

The Final Day of TPR Hearings

Home from the hospital!

Mara did NOT like the rubber nipples from the hospital!


Hammy loved bottlefeeding his new sister!


Babywearing takes on a whole new meaning with "Kangaroo Care" (skin-to-skin contact with a newborn or traumatized baby inside the parent's shirt or wrap).

Heart to heart, where every new Mamatoto needs to be (Mamatoto is Swahili for mother and baby, and denotes the inseparable nature of the newborn baby/mother dyad).


Day Two: Resistance is futile.



Today was the last day of the TPR (Termination of Parental Rights) hearings with regard to the custody of the three younger girls Tamara, Monee and Ayanna.

I was not in the courtroom at the beginning of the trial but Mike was and took notes for me. The judge had concluded the previous day of testimony, on May 15, with a statement that this case has taken entirely too long, for which he apologized but attributed mostly to a full docket and such a large list of witnesses. He then ordered that mom would not have her visit that day at 4:45 in Montbello, since she had to take public transportation to get there, so that we could continue with the County Case Worker's testimony and cross-examination until 5.

Unfortunately that resulted in *two* make-up visits for us that were during the day-- one at 9 a.m.-- and during the week. We have never had to make up visits for holidays before but there was a conflict with a furlough day, and we had to make that visit up! I am so very tired of the disruption and inconvenience of visits-- and I hate to say it, but I will be very glad when the visits stop. Although it is my understanding that we will still have visits with the sisters, they'll be casually arranged between the other foster parents and us. And that's if Monee and Ayanna are not placed with us at least temporarily, until a foster-adopt placement can be made. That is a very real possibility at this time.

So anyway, what was supposed to be the last day of trial with continued testimony from the Case Worker, Case Aide, birth mom and another doctor or therapist, was put to a stop by mom choosing an "Offer of Proof". It was my understanding that she had to decide in the very beginning whether to have a Trial or Offer of Proof-- but apparently, she can change her mind and choose the other option at any time. The judge made sure she had not been coerced to make that choice, and asked her and the "dad" if they had been promised anything or told that this would guarantee them a certain outcome. Then they both nodded so the judge had to state for the record that they were indicating "no". I think perhaps they are intimidated by the judge even though he appears to be a very calm, gentle, kind and lenient man to us. We only hope he isn't too lenient-- and that he isn't the judge we have heard about who always tends to return children at least once if not twice with a slap on the hand to the parents. The Case Worker said this judge is very pro-reunification-- but the primary goal of CPS in Colorado (and most states) is supposed to be reunification, so that alone isn't enough to concern me. Besides, this case is quite extreme.

Since I wasn't there I don't know what else was said prior to that but when I walked in the judge was making sure that mom was sure that this was what she wanted to do, and he made it very clear to her that if she proceeds in this manner, she forfeits her right to testify and also to make a confidential statement to him in his chambers. She indicated that she understood and they proceeded with the Offer of Proof. With an Offer of Proof, the burden of proof lies with the Prosecution. The Deputy District Attorney (D.A.) began by saying that if she were to call the Case Worker, he would testify that the safety plans that are in place for the three older girls are not sufficient to see that they are going to school and where they're supposed to be. She said that he would say that he had called the house on the first day of school and the girls were not at school but home alone without mom. The D.A. went into all of the things he *would* say if he *were* testifying, which was awkward but did seem quicker than if the actual person was testifying. So she was basically running through the facts of the case, and what she would have gotten him to say.


The biggest point that the D.A. made was that since mom is doing so poorly with raising the three older daughters at this time-- not being able to get them in school nor keep them there-- their safety plans are not effective nor working.
Also, since two of the three teens are "Perps" now, they will be going through Perp Training and there will be places they are not allowed to go such as Elitch's (amusement park), the pool, zoo, et cetera. Basically, the D.A. made the case that mom is failing with the three older girls in her custody, so she is in no place to take on the younger three who have even more extensive issues and needs than the older three, not to mention the fact that she will have to make sure that most of the girls are separate from each other or supervised, especially at night. Plus, she would have to secure housing that is at least three times the square footage of her current apartment. Our house doesn't even have the number of bedrooms needed to keep everyone separate at night!

Furthermore, the teens have had over 200 absences from school this year (that is counting individual classes and not days, and I believe it is for all three of them so that's about 66 absences for each teen...66 classes they were not in attendance...66 lessons they did not get...)and the D.A. made the point that if mom cannot keep them in school, then she cannot guarantee they will not be around the younger children if they are returned. Once again, that could have been what happened or at least part of the problem.

And it's probably only a matter of time before Linda and Steven are living together again. She told me on Wednesday before court that they are "married married" not just common law married so whatever! I've always felt like she was simply doing her time waiting for all of this to blow over so she can go back to her old life, if she has even done anything different at all that is. Who knows, with the Case Workers stopping by so infrequently, they could sleep together every night and no one would be the wiser. Why do I get surprise home inspections every quarter but the woman whose baby had TWENTY FOUR BROKEN BONES AT FIVE WEEKS OF AGE has not ever had anyone show up at her apartment unannounced? She should have someone following her around to see what she is really up to and stopping by the apartment unannounced every so often to see who is there, and if they are drinking or doing drugs, et cetera. Mara did not test positive for alcohol or any drugs at five weeks, but if some of the injuries occurred at two weeks, my theory has always been that they had to get drugs out of their systems before going in to the ER. Meanwhile, more bones were broken!

But back to the Offer of Proof. After the D.A. for the Prosecution concluded her testimony, the defense attorneys both had the opportunity to cross-examine and did not choose to do so. I was very surprised by this. Then it went to each of them. The defense attorney for mom made some lame arguments. First, she rehashed the tired old story about how mom had to work (that is only 40 hours a week) and was leaving the baby and girls in the care of Steven, whom she had no reason not to trust. She likes to allude to this idea that if mom was working she couldn't know what was going on when she wasn't there. As a mom who was worked outside the home twice with my children (once when Hammy was just 8 weeks old until he was 1 year and then when Hammy was 5 and Moose was 3-- just before Mara was placed with us). I always knew what was going on when I was not here! If not because I arranged/assigned it, but because I called to check in and asked the boys how it went when I got home. I quickly found out if their dad had let them watch a movie they weren't supposed to watch (Spiderman 3) because they had a hard time falling asleep that night afraid of spiders biting them and turning them into Spiderman. Then the nightmares. This always informed Mike's childcare and he has learned that Hammy especially is a little spy, a human tape recorder. every family has one, and it has blown my mind that Linda's little tape recorder child (Ayanna) was silent for so long. She is playing the tapes now, now that she is safe therapy with a woman she trusts, but you know she had to be frightened within an inch of her life to be silent for so long. I shudder to think what that man told her to get her to be quiet for such a long time. Now, if the judge decides to be "lenient" (and completely ethically and morally irresponsible in my mind) and returns even one of those girls, they will pay a price for the things they have said to Case Workers and Counselors. As an example to the other girls that this is what happens when you talk about family secrets to others.

The one most likely to be placed with the family, in some sort of kinship placement, is Ayanna-- although mom made a pathetic plea through her attorney to have Monee returned to her mother. Linda's "mother" is actually her *Great-Aunt* and is in her seventies! She has grown children (adopted from family members when they themselves went into foster care for abuse and neglect) with special needs including physical disabilities that are becoming difficult for her to manage. Monee or Ayanna would be nothing more than a glorified CNA/servant in her home. But that jut went to show the preference Linda has always had for Monee. She said from the very beginning that she thought she should have gotten Monee back right away because she was more bonded to her and she needed her mother more (she was three and a half when they went into foster care). She has shown favoritism for Monee all along that the other children pick up on. I honestly don't think she even wanted the teenage girls back...the County Case Worker called them "lost causes" and I feel like that is how mom thinks of them as well. And her behavior supports this fact. Why bother to get them to stay in school and make something of themselves if you believe they are going to follow in your drinking and drugging, gang-banging, "partying" lifestyle foosteps, get pregnant at a young age and perpetuate the cycle of abuse, neglect, and sexualization at a young age?

Sometimes I wonder how the attorneys and judges do this for a living. To see these kind of cases and these kind of extremely dysfunctional families, day in and day out, and to know that there is a large population of families with this type of abuse and neglect flying under the radar and slipping though the cracks in the various systems, has to be quite depressing. Then again, maybe it is all in day's work for people who function from a place of logic and not emotion. I finally had to succumb to anti-depressants and I am merely the foster mother to one of these children. She slips through the cracks, and I'll have to be committed!

So anyway, mom's attorney made a fool of herself as usual, even began to cry on the stand (so fake-- especially since she has been totally unprofessional all along) and concluded that mom be given a second chance with Monee and Ayanna at least. Nonetheless, it was mom's defense attorney who finally pointed us out after four days at the hearings and explained to the judge that Tamara was in our care and that we were interested in adopting her, That was the first time anyone had pointed out who we were to the judge, even though we have been there every day of the trial, and that we were interested in having Monee over for visits and even overnight respite in order to see if she wold do well in our home. I was very grateful to her for making that part of the court record. I know that Linda put her up to that, because Linda (who was sobbing by then) turned around to look at me at that point and nodded through her tears, and I was bawling but I managed to squeak out a "thank you" and Linda said "thank you" back to me. We were both so emotional, and I realized what an intense moment it was when the Court Reporter looked like *she* was moved to tears watching our facial reaction (there are two court reporters and I think one of them may be making notes of how people are acting). The judge had always looked at me sort of confusedly, especially when I was crying during testimony about things that happened to the girls-- but once he knew who we were, it was as if there was a giant light bulb above his head and he looked at me quite differently when I was crying. There were many times I was the only person in the room shedding a tear, and initially I felt foolish, but finally I accepted that's just the way I am and it's why I wanted to foster-adopt, so I can't pretend not to be who I am.

I admire that the judge is someone who is apparently so logical that he cannot seem to understand outbursts of emotion-- for me that's how a judge ought to be! S/he is not supposed to be emotional; a judge is merely supposed to rule based on the law in place at the time. There isn't even any need for historical precedence or interpretation needed as our laws are actually quite straightforward. The judge needs only to rule based on the current laws. Judges are not supposed to legislate from the bench! If you have never before understood this distinction, please try very hard to understand it now, in the context of this case: were Judge Woods to interpret the law, he could say that because mom said she did not have any knowledge of the abuse she ought to be given another chance with her kids. The law says she should have protected them even in her absence. This is a distinct law. It does not absolve caretakers and childcare providers of any responsibility, it merely puts the primary responsibility with the parent(s) where it ought to be. Otherwise, were the law any different, YOUR CHILD'S DAYCARE WORKERS AND TEACHERS WOULD HAVE THE AUTHORITY TO TELL YOU AS A PARENT HOW TO RAISE YOUR CHILD! I try to give others the latitude that I want to have myself, no more and no less. "Live and let live".

Once more I've totally digressed, but I'm *almost* done with the recount of court! The defense attorney for the "psychological father" (I just call him PSYCHO DAD) argued that while the testimony has incriminated him and "unfairly portrayed him" and will most likely lead to termination of his parental rights for all three girls, he would like to resume family therapy and visits with all three girls (!!!). It's so unbelievable that the attorney would even make that request. It will be a cold day in hell before any judge in his right mind would allow that man access to any children. He will be lucky not to come out of this with criminal charges, E.g. Child Felony Abuse and Child Sexual Abuse, and *at least* five counts of both. He would do well to tell his attorney to shut her mouth and take what he's got coming which is NO CONTACT WITH ANY OF THE GIRLS EVER AGAIN. If I were his court-appointed attorney, I would be brief and respectful, not saying anything to incriminate my client but not defend him either.

Near the end of the Offer of Proof, the judge shared that he was counting words on his Mac Notebook, and he was already at well over 20,000 on this case. I am guessing that is unusual? I don't know, but I've personally filled almost three small spiral notebooks with notes about this case; and I tend to only write down testimony that's new to me, and psychological testing and diagnoses since I feel like I will need to know it in order to work with Mara and/or her sister(s). We finally hand-delivered all copies of our Motion To Intervene to the interested/involved parties (birth mom, her attorney, psycho father, his attorney, G.A.L., and a sister of the birth mom). The copy for the sister of the birth mom will be sent to General Delivery, a veritable black hole for mail that no one really expects will be delivered, because I do not have her address and no one on the legal team seems to be able to get it to me. Apparently, they include John Doe as an involved party in almost all of the Juvenile Court cases as an umbrella to cover anyone who might otherwise be left out of the proceedings. However, John Doe was removed from this case once the paternity of all six children was established.

Wrapping up the final day of the TPR Hearing, the judge had made it clear at the beginning that he was not prepared to make a decision that day (I cannot for the life of me understand why, but can only hope he has his reasons). He asked for a week to make his decision. Due to scheduling conflicts for all of the various attorneys with the dates in the first of week of June, June 11 was the first available date, so the judge will rule on this case on June 11 at 3:30.

In the meantime, if you want to send a letter to the judge sharing your positive testimony about how Mara has bonded with and healed, recovered and thrived in our family, you may mail your letters to:
The Honorable Judge Woods
District Court, Division 2
1437 Bannock St.,
Denver CO, 80212


Thank you in advance for taking the time to write a letter and mail it to the judge before June 11. It means so very much to us.

We will be keeping ourselves busy with putting up a new swingset, getting ready for Moose's 5th birthday party at Jungle Quest, and having a yard sale the weekend after the June 11th ruling...so this may be my last post until we get closer or have a decision. Please feel free to post your comments even if you did not get through this, my longest blog post ever! It means a lot to me that I have faithful readers, even when you do not comment on what I have written. Someday when this blog is public again, I know I will have many more readers-- but they will not mean nearly as much to me as the family and close friends who've been with us on this journey.