How many of you have had your parental rights taken away because of lies and no truth whatsoever, and did you prove the lies that were told about you to be false either through drug testing or another way, but still had your rights taken?
08.06.2025 11:27
He calls back, and a man answers her phone and he was told “She’s in the shower, she just woke up.” (line disconnected)
My sister displayed ‘jealousy’ towards me but yet, no one could figure it out (it wasn’t until about 17 years into the future we were able to find out in part)
He called my sister on her Blackberry phone (yes, they have that information).
Why is my older sister so mean to me as if I was her enemy?
I then phoned the Judge, told him “she did it again” and he was pissed, ordering the speaker phone on, and he blasted the DCF/HRS/CPI and told them if they even touched the child, he would order them to be arrested for kidnapping and endangering a special needs child.
The Principal and Lawyer there requested the Teacher/Tutor/Instructor if she could, go to the school immediately so the report can be made. It was alright, she had spent 2 hours working with my son, and he deserved a break over the weekend.
For a long time, we didn’t talk to any one there, until my dad came over one day, after missing out Thanksgiving and Christmas, demanding to know what “our problem” was. And I told him, WE TOLD YOU THAT WHEN WE WERE THERE! xxxx (naming sister) is nothing but a Family destroyer! She destroyed her husband’s kids lives, she’s been trying to destroy mine!
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She went on to ask her “Do you ever talk to her (me)?” She said “NO.”
When school resumed, he was becoming very good at this, in fact, I brought him a new console with Super Mario Bros 3 (We couldn’t really afford it, but he was doing so well). He progressed quickly in his classes, struggled with English, but loved Science and History. (We all have our weak subjects, and we all have subjects we love, too.)
The things that were reported:
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It was a very good thing that 3 of the 5 lawyers were there at the office (staff meeting). The Deputy then had to step up (he knew who we were and knew who my son is) and told the DCF/HRS/CPI that they had no case. HE is in school. He knew that personally, because his own son is his classmate! He had his son enrolled in the same school!
Then the Psychiatrist suddenly boomed, “I’m going to call her right now, in that room, make sure the line is recorded.”
Agreed. He was going to get a hold of the people who would have to take them over to their new place (which was several counties away) and the drive at night should put them to sleep. He stated he would get back with me and he estimated that the pick up would be at 7:30 PM.
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He stated, “I am in receipt of a complaint filed by you (my sister) and I would like to ask some questions in order to possibility “help” her sister (me)
He wasn’t going to school
Then customers were coming in, and she brought a candy bar. And left the store saying “Hope to run in to you again, tell your mom and dad I said hi” (Unfortunately, my parents knew her very well.)
I called for the 2 children to come forward and tried to make it very exciting. “THEY NOW HAVE A NEW PLACE TO GO TO FAR BETTER THAN HERE!” They really didn’t want to leave! He had to tell them what I said, they were going to a far better place. Because my son was in school (the kids were at home as both were battling with strep throat - which was a result of the class they were attending, just about all students in their class were home with strep throat).
Well, since the DCF/HRS were already inside of my place, they were totally bewildered, because they were expecting the “worst of all worst” and my home was pristine! I mean they checked my refrigerator and freezer, pantry, there was food everywhere!
She reported that “her sister’s medical condition does not permit her to be a proper parent”
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When they showed up, they actually heard me yelling at my son ‘ YOU DO NOT NEED TO TAKE A SHOWER, YOU ALREADY HAD ONE OVER AN HOUR AGO! ‘ One thing about him was, he was taking showers 4–6 times a day, and going through changes of clothes almost on the hour by the hour! He had clothes for everything! Clothes to go out with his friends (play). Clothes to go to the store. Clothes to play video game. I mean ENOUGH ALREADY!
She reported me for “child neglect”
While the move was only temporary, once that end was all said and done, I returned back to Florida. The thing here was, my sister had no idea where I lived, or what my address was. We didn’t have any rapport with each other except on the Holidays. We didn’t talk much either.
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At this time, it was really difficult to tell if my son was “depressed” or “really sick’. He really missed his brother and sister! Big time!
My sister had never-ever been to my home/property
The Psychologist then proceeded in acquisition of “records” because I had just graduated a little over 3 years ago from Senior High, my records would still be intact. The Judge signed that (it’s like a warrant, but it is not a warrant).
THEY DID NOT LIKE HEARING THIS.
The store manager wasn’t about to see those 2 kids without “something”, so he grabbed the Stuffed Doggie and Stuffed Kitty, and gave it to them and (he tries, but he has to rely on me to sign). Promise to take care of Dawg and Meowers for me? She took the dog and he took the cat! However, she insisted on a rawhide bone for dog and he wanted the Kitty toy for the cat. They gave it to them. Lots of hugs all around.
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She then asks her “Who’s the lucky man?” Her reaction was somewhat taken aback, and she just said “We are just friends, I moved in with him so I couldn’t bother mom and dad.”
We then went into a different room where there was a “screen” (Movie Screen).
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He asked her again, where was the front door? Which she replied “At the front of the house.”
It was really hard, very, very hard! Once we all came back home, Of course, I had to refold the clothes, you can’t just “toss them in” and expect their suitcases to close! HA!
However, my (ex) husband’s blood was boiling, he was becoming literally sick of it, he phoned my parents, and my mom answered, and he demanded to know where my sister worked, my mom wasn’t sure, she believed she was transferred to a new branch, then he went on to state “What time does she get home?” She really didn’t know. Then he disconnected with her and called my Brother in Law up, which he answered the phone and he said “What time does your wife get home?” He told him that she gets home about 4 - 4:30 but she’s at a new branch so she might be home sooner!
The Judge ordered the next meeting 3 weeks from now (as he was going on vacation for 2 weeks) and he put in the instructions. “Any further complaint(s) filed should go immediately to xxxxx (State Central Director) and shall not be investigated.” Then he ordered him to bring in any “new complaints”.
All 4 of them were dejected, defeated, and they had to mark the case “CLOSED”
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This here was the straw that broke my (ex) husband’s back → my sister called again:
The final straw that broke the camel’s back:
House was ‘deplorable’, ‘hoarding’, ‘unsanitary’, etc
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It was leaving the Investigating Officers scratching their heads! In fact, when they arrived (along with the City Sanitation Department), they were wearing “Hazardous Material” outfits! They were utterly confused, in fact, they were not expecting to see my exterior and interior looking like something from Better Homes & Gardens, Southern Living, etc - SHOWCASE condition.
Apparently everyone had retired, so this was a new arena of “people”.
He then asked her when was she “off”, and she blurted it out. He said “I will call back later.”
Then my sister got married, and the “complaints” had waned off. In addition, me moving out of State actually gave “everyone a break” from her idiosyncratic reporting.
I had surgery as my left arm was wrapped (Rotor Cuff Surgery, it turned out it was far deeper than what the Surgeon thought so they had to really open my left side to fix that).
It was really heart-breaking, I could see his point, that my sister would cause problems for those two as after all, that’s all I’ve been having was her inference with my own son! Thankfully, this DCF/HRS/CPI fellow knew sign language (his grandmother was deaf).
Honestly, NO ONE knew what to do next! She had already stated and which confirmed to what I told everyone all along. We had no rapport, since the day I got married. The only time I ever see her was the holiday get-together. I did tell them I’ve invited her to come over but she made a bunch of excuses so she’s never been at my house. My parents have, multiple times, but just not her!
At first, the DCF/HRS (back in the old days, today they are known as CPS/CPI) has to investigate every report that comes in!
He was doing so well, until one day, at the Holiday gathering (Easter) was when the HRS/DCF showed up!
I didn’t really get a chance to see the report, I only faxed it and the papers were returned back to the Case Worker / Investigator.
He was fully aware of the case file history, since he only came by himself, he was also very concerned. He was fully aware those 2 deaf children were so happy, and they were looking forward to having me as their mom and my son as their “big brother”.
I also stated she was “searching” for her real maternal and paternal parents. (Yes, she succeeded, and the truth did surface, she was not born in a dumpster, her mother gave birth to her because she was the result of a one-night stand with a Military guy (which is her father)
I was in the process of adopting these 2 bubbly children. My son was looking forward being a “Big Brother”.
The (State) Central Director received “one complaint”, however, it was traced back to a phone booth. (FOR EVERYONE’S INFORMATION → THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS CALLING / REPORTING ANONYMOUSLY, THEY KNOW WHO YOU ARE EVEN THOUGH IT WAS DISCLOSED AS “ANONYMOUS REPORT”)
Everything seemed to be going very well, until the School System did not have any “Staffed” personnel to handle Dyslexia, the original Instructor, he had retired. My son was struggling in school, until a Teacher told me about this “Semi-Home School Program” → It’s home schooling but you have to take your child to school twice a week, or if there’s testings, it could be every day. It was expensive! So I pulled him out from Public and moved him to this program, all because they had 3 tutors, retired volunteers who worked with SLD (Slow learning disability), and Dyslexia.
End of investigation: UNFOUNDED / CASE CLOSED
My sister and I have virtually “no contact”
Judge then said ‘NOT SO FAST!’ He ordered that the complaint be faxed to him immediately. (I had a fax machine.) The Deputy forced the complaint out of the DCF/HRS’s hands and I faxed it to him. The retired Judge then said “HER AGAIN?”
He had to confirm with me if there were any truth to this “comment” that my sister made of “being thrown into a dumpster”. I told him, “yeah, she really believed she was born in a dumpster in spite of everyone telling her she was born in a hospital.”
4 weeks later (delayed due to 2 having meetings and were unable to attend to the original assigned date) - all of us met back in the Court Conference room.
However, my son didn’t want the duct tape to be removed. It was his “pride and joy”. The next level was “video games”. That takes a lot of focus and coordination with hand and eye! Trust me, my son was so frustrated he DESTROYED the first console I brought (it only lasted maybe 2 weeks before he grabbed a hammer and destroyed it out of frustration).
They demanded everyone’s ID’s. And they were also taken back when she displayed the School Badge!
Because of HER reporting, I had to go actually see a Psychiatrist (of the DCF/HRS’s choice) and he was a bit concerned, all those “reports” were very puzzling (the stories). Since I was married at that time, just so everyone knows, I’ve had 11 pregnancies and only one live birth. 10 of the pregnancies were miscarriages.
He asked her “what color is the house?” She didn’t respond, except “She had to get ready to go to school.”
I did not lose my parental rights but I went through “Hell” all because of my little sister who had her finger on the phone buttons!
Central Director decided to try something “different”, while it was “out of their normal protocol” this is what he did:
The line was recorded and he asked her some questions but first
This was all going to be an “upcoming” surprise to my parents and to all relatives (including my sister)
She reported that “my son” had “no outside contact”
He phones her back 3 days later, early in the morning (she didn’t appreciate that) and he said “Ma’am, I need the layout of the house please!” She disconnected the line
It was a school day off, but the Teacher/Instructor/Tutor was there working with my son on his math.
At that time, after 7 reports. I finally put my foot down and demanded the revelation of the person who was calling me. They declined and stated “Privacy”, however I had Judges who were friends of mine; and yes, they were fully aware. I requested them to court order who the person was that was reporting. I was suspecting it was possibility of one teacher that she “presumed and assumed” was the one that got her fired! (No, it wasn’t me! I was already long gone, married. Eventually the teacher found out who actually got her fired and never ONCE apologized to me!) To my surprise it turned out it was my little sister!
He was becoming pissed, and said “Yes I know her bedroom is in the bedroom, but when I go inside, is her bedroom beyond? To the right? To the left?” She disconnected the call.
My son became sicker, and I had to take him to the ER, to make sure he didn’t get strep throat, but instead they found out he had H3N2, as well as half of his school had it. Doctors ordered him to remain home and rest.
The Judge asked for that to be replayed. Everyone basically sat there in stone silence. Until I broke it and said “I told you guys all along, she’s never once put her foot into my house!”
At this time, my (ex) husband’s shift changed so he was working all nights and sleeping during the day. It was his off day when the door knocked.
At least the Judge still lived here and in spite he was retired, I alerted him of the HRS/DCF Investigators showing up. He then told me to “Put them on the line.” They were terribly confused (Investigators) and since this was a “Retired” Judge, the Investigator then told him → Yes it was her sister.
They really wanted to hug and say “bye” to their big brother. I then talked with the Guy, and asked “Why not let them stay here for a “Good by Pizza Party”. They can pack their stuff, and have a little party with cake. And this way, they can leave with a full tummy and no hard feelings and my son won’t feel left out, at least he would get a chance to say good bye.”
Upcoming Friday → Two were unable to meet, as they had emergencies to attend to and wanted to be excused out of the investigation → The Judge dismissed them, his primary people were already there: The Central Regional Director, the State Hearing Impaired & Deaf Regional Director, the Psychiatrist, and myself.
They talked to him, and asked him about school, as he said “It’s okay, I like it very much.” They were really pressuring on his “education”. So I told them to call the School themselves.
In this meeting, the Central director asked me to draw my home, and place where everything was. So I drew my house, with Bedrooms, Florida Room, Porch, Kitchen, Utility Room, etc.
REALLY?
The Hearing Impaired & Deaf (Regional Director) stated she knew the “students” (some had graduated and some were still in school) and she would try to glean some information from them.
He knew I had an upcoming court hearing with the adoption, so what he asked her “Do you have a problem with babies? Children?” And she unleashed it on him “She has absolute no patience with those pooping diapers and children! Running around screaming, yelling, making a big mess. Breaking stuff. You know, all the kids stuff.” Then he asked her “How many children do you have?” She said “NONE! I want no f***king thing to do with those stinky smelly brats.”
Then the DCF/HRS/CPI guy returned with another woman, she was going to drive them to their new place. We all said our “Goodbyes” and lots of hugs. And yeah, the oldest brother tried to “smuggle” my son’s cat, Tigger! He had the hardest time leaving “Tigger” behind!
I always knew my son struggled heavily on “hand-eye coordination” on top of his Dyslexia. One of the volunteers, this old man, decided to come over to my house (he lived nearby), 3–4 times a week, working with him for about an hour or two. Trust me, this guy has a patience of a SAINT!
Son was being deprived of education
The Psychiatrist was particularly curious. Reviewing the medical reports, it was already known I had been battling with Ovarian Cyst. She reported it one day before I wound up in the Emergency Room, where my Gynecologist, who was suspecting one of my ovary ruptured turned out I had miscarried (in the Hospital).
Third attempt, he immediately talks as soon as he hears the line open up. “Hello, we have an emergency, this is Dr. xxxxx, and we need to know where your sister hides the drugs? please?” She said “ She doesn’t know.”
This is where the confusion surfaced. It was a school day off, but my son was still in school. He had to improve on his math.
It was my (ex) husband that boomed at them and ordered them to leave at once, but the problem here was “Someone” had reported that our son was skipping / missing school and wasn’t attending school.
Both of us got the kids excited to get them to “pack their suitcases” since in a few hours, my son would be home and of course, he’s always hungry. So I pre-ordered the pizza, as they wanted “everything” on it! In spite of them being sick, we went up to the grocery store to pick out a cake and had it decorated with their names on it “xxx and xxx SAFE TRAVELS”. (Honestly, the store we went to, adored them, it was with a heavy heart that I had to tell the Manager that → the kids were moving on, there would be no adoption.)
Her husband’s kids all had to put No Trespass warnings on her, she couldn’t go to their business or even bother them. Literally all contact was dropped. Except for their dad, they talked to him, they talked to me, they knew my own sister put me through “hell” multiple times!
The others decided to wait until the next meeting when we had all the documentations put in order.
She walked in, and you could tell she was “avoiding” contact with my sister, until the other customer had left, and she wanted to know what the price was of the “object” she was holding, and then suddenly says “Oh hello, xxxxx (sister’s name).” and proceeded with the chit-chat
This is where it gets really weird:
Since she was going to be clocked out, he kept her on the phone a bit longer and questioned her some more. For example: “Where did her sister (me) get the mental classification, because according to “her” (my sister) earlier complaints she had made several comments of “Bi-Polar” and “Schizophrenia”. What doctor disclosed this?” Her response was “I thought….”
And he managed to “keep her on the line”, when he asked her “Why she (my sister) reported her sister’s home as ‘unsanitary, filthy, dirty, hoarding….’ She interrupted him and said “I thought ….”
Illegal Abortion
He wanted NOTHING to do with my sister anymore! In fact, in spite of our son being sick, he had all of us head over to my parent’s house. He told my dad upfront what “SHE” did, and their “Surprise” was totally gone! It might have been due to his anger, when my dad said “here, here, settle down. you know that’s not the truth.” I assured both of them, it was the truth!
The problem here is: DCF/HRS does not “like” children who are “home schooled”, however, they were very familiar with the school system that my son was attending, which was “Semi-Home School”. A very successful place, if you had the $$$$. All their graduates went to Yale, Harvard, and other top end Universities with Scholarships.
She then moved very quickly to ask her “Have you ever been over to her place? I hear she’s done a lot of work inside. Have you seen it?” She responded with “Never been over to her place since she got married.”
The Judge wanted a Voice Analysis to listen to the recording and to see if he could “interpret” what “she” (my sister) was trying to accomplish? The State (Central Regional Director), requested a copy of the recording. However, because I made a comment of that “she caused problems” when I was in Senior High having several teachers, the School Police, and etc… having to pull me out of the class for questioning.
He told me, through the case files, he decided to call her (my sister) and find out “WHY SHE FILED THE COMPLAINT”. It turned out “She had a problem with children that are not in school, the home schooling thing (she called it a thing) as f***king bullsh!t!” Went on to tell him that all kids have to be in school, at a school building, on a bus or walk to school. They all f**king need to be in a classroom!” (That was her actual words, as it was recorded.)
She then went on to say “How’s your sister (me)?” Right.there.she.said.it. “I haven’t spoken with her since Christmas.”
She reported that my son was “dirty, unfed, and kept away from school”
Asks her how she’s doing? And how her parents are doing? She responds, she’s fine, in school, and mom & dad were on vacation (traveling).
He then went on to ask, “once I enter into the house from the front door? Where’s her bedroom located?” Her response? “In the bedroom.”
Well one CPI Officer didn’t believe that he was a Judge, but both Deputies knew who this Judge was and said “Your Honor? The Sheriffs Department would like your permission to remove them from the premises.”
THEN DCF/HRS/CPI showed up. However, this guy had more common sense than all the others I’ve had to deal with.
The Hearing Impaired & Deaf Regional Director said “I’ve met her sister several times, and I can see where she’s currently working. What I am gong to do is ‘go down there tomorrow’ and ‘run into her’ to see if I can get something out of the ‘chit chat’.”
He didn’t have a problem with me adopting, he was seriously concerned about the welfare of the 2 deaf brother and sister. How much of a bad influence that my sister would be upon them. It was quite clear she was “anti-children”.
He asked her for the layout of my home → She responded with “a house, have a bathroom, bedrooms, a kitchen, and just like all homes.”
It was at that meeting, when the case files (there were several more complaints but they didn’t follow up). The Judge permitted me to read those “complaints” in spite of the other Authorities protesting.
The Judge then ended the meeting and rescheduled it for upcoming Friday, so it should give the Director a chance to “run into her”. One thing about this Regional Vocational Director is → She is also part of the DCF/HRS!
The teacher stood up and said “I am one of his Teachers and he certainly is NOT missing school.” While this school program is accredited, however the HRS/DCF/CPI refuses to “acknowledge”! Well, there were talks of removing my son out of the home and placing him in an undisclosed place, and the teacher grabbed her Cellular phone and phoned the Principal and told him what was going on. That school system has 5 lawyers!
While he was sleeping, my (ex) husband came home, he wanted to know why the room was empty. I had to tell him what happened, and he was so pissed off, he phoned my sister on her cellular phone and he flat out threatened her! That she had ruined the lives of 5 people! She hung up on him.
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My sister got her goose cooked and he personally threatened her! Well, in her line of defense… what did she said “WELL, I THOUGHT ….”
When they confronted her she was 100% in denial and “didn’t know what was being said”. Honestly, she still behaves like this to this day!
DCF/HRS - and with additional new “CPI”. All 4 investigators were there, they forced themselves into my home, and 2 Deputies also arrived.
The Judge asked me if those personnel were still employed? I responded with Yes, and gave names.
People who would come over to my house would find a 20 foot Duct Tape on the carpet! There’s a reason why it was there. My Son had activities where he had to for example : foot in foot, walk a straight line, foot and hand, walk a straight line. Every single day! He finally did it, could walk hand and foot, or foot on foot a straight line to and back!
All he did was play and sleep
Then the Central Florida Director (DCF/HRS) then proceeded all he could do from his end was: Have all complaints sent to him directly with the orders of “Do not investigate”. The problem here is: People can call all the time to complain, there’s no criminal act. That was the loophole in the law back then.
We were supposed to go somewhere, but my (ex) husband was so fuming mad, he ordered everyone in the truck and just before 5 PM, he drove over to my sister’s house.
I was fostering 2 deaf children, a boy and a girl. Their mother died, and their father was back in jail again.
Three more times he asked the question and this time around he asks her “Is it a two story house? A Tudor? Ranch? Split Level?” She just said “it’s a f**king house!”
That one “hit home” hard! At that time she was living with our parents, then moved in with an older guy. The Judge had a “conference”, with him, the District Regional Director (HRS/DCF), The Hearing Impaired & Deaf Vocational Rehab Director (Regional), a Psychiatrist (the one who evaluated me earlier and found everything to be ‘unfounded’), and a Social Psychologist.
Yes, both played, and yes, my son would be frustrated because “he was dying” all the time. Eventually, the encouragement (and PATIENCE) of this Old Man, my son finally beat Level 1 all by himself. It was very slow-going, but a HUGE progress! Since School was out for the summer, this old man told him “Play it daily and play long, but don’t play all the time!”
My sister, which this part here was puzzling → when she reported “abortion”, I had just sustained a miscarriage (2nd one) and no one knew I was pregnant (not even myself)
Once my son came home, he wasn’t feeling well, I was hoping he didn’t catch the strep throat from them, but it turned out it was a very bad cold. It was really hard to tell my son that “they are moving on to a new place.” They went on to play video games (for the last time) and when the Pizza came, they practically devoured it, and the small cake. I let them eat their fill, so there wasn’t much of a cake left for me or him (ex) - husband. (He was at work and working overtime, due to multiple machinery issues. He was the big boss, so that day he worked for 28 hours - pretty much straight. He was the temporary “Big Boss”, and he had to stay, his job would be on the line.)
This Psychiatrist then said “Is your sister Black?” She said “NO, she’s white.” He then said “I am at the house Ma’am, and I have 2 black couples who are absolutely clueless who you are, and you filed a complaint about your sister’s house being ….” She disconnected the line.
Well, apparently, we could no longer afford the Semi-Home Schooling program, and the School System enrolled him to a first time ever - year round school. He loved that school, however, he was so far ahead of his peers (which is normal for a Private / Home Schooling / Semi-Home Schooling Program), the teachers struggled in finding something in new subjects.
Again he went back to the “abortion”, and asked how she (my sister) would know if her sister (me) was even pregnant? Her reply was “I thought …”
He waits for about an hour and half, calls her back. She’s getting really annoyed, and he then informs her “I need to know the exact layout of your sister’s house, so we can have the personnel to search.” (No response.)
He decided to “phone” my sister (it was recorded) when she was working at TG&Y. Everyone else was in the other room (we could hear the conversation but only the “noise” between her (sister) and the Doctor were heard). When he asked her “How would she know that her older sister was pregnant?” Well, she started off with “I thought…” ← KEYWORD → pay attention to that!
TO GIVE YOU A GENERAL IDEA: Let’s pretend you love to wear MuMu, and legally, I didn’t like your MuMu, so I can call the DCF/HRS to complain that “You wear MuMus and in loud colors.” I can call, every single flipping day to complain about the outfits you wear! They can’t tell me to stop, and they are required to file a complaint → whether it was absurd or not! They are required to investigate regardless of the issue!
He calls, she says “hello” then disconnected the line, twice.
He went so far to state “Have you ever been to her house?” → she disconnected the line.
The Hearing Impaired & Deaf Regional Director informed everyone that she was “wired” and wore a “hidden” camera (she wears glasses anyway) in her glasses.
She reported that “my home was in a deplorable and unlivable condition”
I am dead serious, if you invested stock in AXE Body Sprays, you have my son to thank for your profit in your pocketbooks!
Once we heard “HER AGAIN” from the Judge. I immediately groaned and said “Do not tell me my sister called again?” YES! SHE DID! (yelling over the phone.) And he will personally deal with it. Deputies? Both responded: “Yes Sir?” / “Yes your Honor?” JUDGE: Remove them at once from her property and the case is closed, per my orders with prejudice!
My son had almost finished his school work for the day, he now was struggling with math. The woman (Tutor) who was supposed to come out and help him, had to cancel. They couldn’t understand why there were blocks, sticks, Chess Pieces and Checker pieces on the table. I told them that’s how we are working with him on his math.
Then the Psychiatrist proceeded with “I am not sure if we are in the right house? What is her address?” You could hear her rummaging through what sounded like “papers”, and she gave him the address.
What my sister DID NOT know was:
I am telling you, this Old Man was a SAINT! Even the simple games, my son was failing, badly! He then told me to go buy a console and get Super Mario Bros! I told him ‘YOU ARE NUTS!’ He assured me to buy it and HE will play with my son for a couple hours WITH him.
What she didn’t know was I already knew she was reporting on just about all her husband’s kids, she had her finger on the REPORT BUTTON, literally speaking.
At least by that time, my sister had filed 13 complaints total (Senior High and afterward → Married).