A personal story of protection.
14 years ago
General
It shouldn't matter where we come from. We are willing to stand our ground for anyone no matter what. We are the Protectors of all amoungst us. Good day everyone. I want to share a personal story with you all since its pretty close to the date.
On January 7th of 2007 my son was born early in the morning. For the first year of his life he was under heavy watch of the local DFS, and county protective services. Cause my family was not normal. his mother was married to another man, and I lived with them. [if you want to know the story not me, and I'll give you a link.] To this small town this was very backwards, and wrong. So I had to always watch for my son, the house, and family.
Near the start of 2008 things begin to go sour with the relationships, and it effected my son. I was working full time, and was also watching him, and his sister as soon as I got off work. I woke up and feed them both, took them to day care, and went to work. To get off, and pick them up, feed them, bath them. etc...
Well on July 18th of 08 I decided I had enough, and was taking my son way from there. Things... Went bad. Fights broke out, and police were called.... That was basically the last day I saw my son.
I made the tough choice of giving up my own son, because he needed to be protected from his mother. He needed what was right for him.... A parent must think of what is the most improtant thing for a child... If it hurts you the most.... its still whats right.
Remember no matter what you must protect the ones you care for the most. Even if its the most painful thing for you.
I know this.. seems like a odd thing to put this here. But I want everyone know that sometimes being one who protects another is a physical attack, or a fight. But sometimes it comes in other ways.
Also A Older Guardian image has been updated so you'll need to f5 it.
After the 7th... I'll post the image winner of our last contest. And I'll be announcing our newest one.
~ Scars Windblade
On January 7th of 2007 my son was born early in the morning. For the first year of his life he was under heavy watch of the local DFS, and county protective services. Cause my family was not normal. his mother was married to another man, and I lived with them. [if you want to know the story not me, and I'll give you a link.] To this small town this was very backwards, and wrong. So I had to always watch for my son, the house, and family.
Near the start of 2008 things begin to go sour with the relationships, and it effected my son. I was working full time, and was also watching him, and his sister as soon as I got off work. I woke up and feed them both, took them to day care, and went to work. To get off, and pick them up, feed them, bath them. etc...
Well on July 18th of 08 I decided I had enough, and was taking my son way from there. Things... Went bad. Fights broke out, and police were called.... That was basically the last day I saw my son.
I made the tough choice of giving up my own son, because he needed to be protected from his mother. He needed what was right for him.... A parent must think of what is the most improtant thing for a child... If it hurts you the most.... its still whats right.
Remember no matter what you must protect the ones you care for the most. Even if its the most painful thing for you.
I know this.. seems like a odd thing to put this here. But I want everyone know that sometimes being one who protects another is a physical attack, or a fight. But sometimes it comes in other ways.
Also A Older Guardian image has been updated so you'll need to f5 it.
After the 7th... I'll post the image winner of our last contest. And I'll be announcing our newest one.
~ Scars Windblade
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I´m sorry to hear that but I think, at the moment at least, it the best to him.
Cheers up! Remember to look at the bright side *hugs*