How'd Thursday come round so quickly?? (warning: serious matter included)

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Bloody hell. Crazy week.

All geared up for taking small human bean trick or treating on Monday night, then heading home to light a Samhain fire. Sounds simple;  leave work, pick D up from friend's after school, zoom her to Jo's to get into her zombie costume (made by her 13 yr old sister), let a bunch of young un's scare locals and get high on E numbers, meet 13 yr old B and her friend C, all go home to mine.

get a call from B about 4 - can C stay at ours as had row with her mum? Yup. get to Jo's at 5.30, text from B, asking where I am, tell her, then 2 minutes later she and C barrel through the door with C sobbing and crying. Jo scoops up all small human beans and goes off - basically C tells me her brother beat her up and throttled her at her stepdads where they were getting changed, then her mum showed up (they are divorced now) and swore at her and B, then drove after them, assaulted C to point of C screaming and crying and a local resident asking B should he call the police (d'uh!!), and then they found me at Jo's. LONG history of C's mum having series of domestic violence relationships which kids witness, plus seeing her trying to hang herself.

I know.

I had to make an official call the next morning. B went into shock at school the next day, broke down completely. She's never witnessed stuff like that. And I think realised how often C DOES see it. She wanted to report it to the police. So they came over last night to take statements.

I felt like I was still in work. But glad I knew what to do.

So, Tuesday night, the party and the stress of Monday caught up with me, and I fell asleep putting D to bed, then came down and fell asleep on sofa again, then woke up at midnight and went to bed! Last night was not vastly different!

This weekend, neighbours (crazy loons who have random parties and bonfires and drink wine round them) are having firework party on Sat, as is tradition, which involves kiddies making and burning a guy, and adults getting rather pissed; Sunday, is D's 7th birthday!! It's the mad playbarn experience! ;)

Keeping in my thoughts everyone who needs cwtchs and love and then some for those who think they don't :D

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  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi gang :)

    yes, it does read like a script of some crazy plot, but sadly it is all true. The police came to take a statement from my daughter on wed night, and the police and social services are investigating.

    I had an annual leave day today, as I had to de clutter/throw out/recycle/tidy up/remove furniture/re arrange my little sitting room. Yeh, yeh, I know! But, it's going to be my own bed-sit, remember? So, I had two bags full of paper/old letters/scraps etc etc, and a bin bag full of forgotten/broken/random bits of plastic/toys etc. Desk is gone, stereo/deck moved position, photography/cards/prints have own space in one half of the wardrobe, and there is now room for my bed. You may of course wonder why I'm using half a wardrobe for 'stuff' and not clothes? I have a clothes rail upstairs and several drawers etc and need my stuff to be safe plus not falling all over the place, so its tucked away now... makes sense to me anyway. Tidied up the hearth and hoovered up and then headed into town to buy Birthday Stuff for Deri! I then treated myself to a latte in the cafe as I was knackered!

    Looking forward to display tomorrow but my poor dog won't enjoy it - she hates any banging; when they do the pheasant shoots she shakes and cowers and that noise is not so close, bless her! The cats will be hiding, or run off and go hunting. As for the ducks, they'll either multi-lay in shock or we'll have no eggs for a week!!

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Wow Ems,

    I'm knackered thinking about what you did. Think I need a latte.

    Hope your daughter isn't too shaken by the shindig she witnessed, and that the police and social services can sort it out without further involvement from her.

    Hope the Birthday goes well, 7, an important landmark.

    Huge cwtches

    Colin xxx

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hey Odin :)

    Let's all have a latte! :D

    My daughter is fine now; she said that she wanted to tell the police to try and stop her friend having to go through it again, and doesn't mind if it goes to court. The cynical side of me says maybe nothing will get done, but my positive side thinks SOMETHING will be ;)

    7. wow. This time 7 years ago I was 2 weeks overdue and very grumpy. At 4 am, everything went into overdrive and she was born 5 hours later with my gripping the sofa tightly with one hand and my ex's arm with the other! ;) Now here she is, tall and bossy and cute and very funny and sweet and loving... heehee!

    Cwtchs to you! xxxxxx