Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 3:11 am
Hi,
I went through this program several years ago and I was doing really well. We moved to California and then back to Ohio. I had my 3rd child (wow, I've done alot in a few short years =)
My anxiety is back with a vengance. Last fall, I had taken my kids to a beautiful botanical gardens where we played tag and walked the trails for about an hour and a half. Afterward I stopped at the store briefly for a few produce items. My 2 oldest were playing the "rock, paper, scissors game" and wanted to just sit tight.
I took the one year old in and got the items, came out and pulled out and police officer appeared out of the blue. He told me that he was charging me with child endangerment since my kids sat in the car for a few minutes. The doors were locked, it was 60's, the car had sat for over an hour at the gardens and was not hot when we got in. I knew it would not get too hot. Apparently some woman peered into my minivan's tinted windows and called the police.
I had no idea that if there is no law, you could be charged with a major crime for running into a store for a few minutes! I remember picking my child up from school and the door wasn't locked and no teacher or admin staff in sight, someone could have grabbed my child and I certainly didn't call the police at the school!
The prosecutor was horrible! He yelled, he tried to belittle me and told me that if I didn't accept his plea deal that he would attempt to have me put in jail for 6 months.
My one year old was still breastfeeding! I was so incredibly scared that I took the plea deal of disorderly conduct. 2 weeks later I developed a potentially life threatening infection and had to get IM injections and oral meds. I remember the nurse as she tried to give me a shot in my behind apologizing to me that it was going to hurt very badly and that she couldn't find much fat to give me the shot. I was nearly 100 lbs on my 5'5" frame. I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep. I really thought that my heart couldn't take the stress, I thought that I was going to die.
And for what? Because someone was too afraid to talk to me and instead called the police? The officer stated 3 times that he could simply handcuff me and take me to jail. My 2 kids were horrified. My oldest is afraid of police now.
I have NEVER been in any sort of trouble with the law. I have never tried drugs, I've never handled rejection well and always took care to never get into trouble. I didn't even try alcohol until I was 21.
I am currently a stay at home mom, but worked as a Neonatal Intensive Care Unit RN in CA. My husband is a Software Engineer. We are clean, intelligent, kind people. The first thing my mother said to me when I called her crying hysterically was, "You don't even SPANK your kids!!" I try to be the best mother possible and this has left me more irritable and tired, ect.
I just want to be myself again.
I fortunately did not lose my Registered Nursing license. I had to submit court records, police statements, a letter in writing, ect and both Ohio and CA Boards of Nursing did not punish my license. As far as adopting, I don't think that we will ever be allowed. And it hurts. I have wanted to adopt a child since I was 9 years of age. Race didn't matter, physical abilities didn't matter. With my extensive background in the NICU having cared for children with Ventilators, cpap, multiple meds, chromosomal disorders, J, G, NG, OG tubes, ect, I felt that if this was a child that God wanted us to have, then we would love that child forever.
Right now I'm going through an angry spell with God too. I know that my entire church was praying for me as well as friends, and family and I feel like for whatever reason, He didn't want it to be dismissed, even though He knew I would suffer for months and years.
My question... how do I stop thinking about it? I still have nightmares and cry regularly. I think about it all the time from the time I wake up to the time I go to bed. We are also moving back to CA in a few months because of this.
My husband and I had also attended all of the required foster classes to adopt a foster child a few months before this happened. We had purchased a dresser and a bed for this furture child. I had wonderful anticipatory thoughts of taking our adopted child to choose his/her accessories for their room.
I had also envisioned someday to be an intrumental force in working with the homeless. I'd learned in College during my Psych rotation that many people are homeless due to underlying mental illness and it just broke my heart. I met some wonderful people during my psych rotation.
If you can offer any assistance, please help, I'm crying now as I type this. I don't want my kids to grow up before my eyes while I feel like this. It's been 5 months since I was charge, about 4 months since I pleaded no contest to the disorderly conduct Minor Misdemeanor.
I went through this program several years ago and I was doing really well. We moved to California and then back to Ohio. I had my 3rd child (wow, I've done alot in a few short years =)
My anxiety is back with a vengance. Last fall, I had taken my kids to a beautiful botanical gardens where we played tag and walked the trails for about an hour and a half. Afterward I stopped at the store briefly for a few produce items. My 2 oldest were playing the "rock, paper, scissors game" and wanted to just sit tight.
I took the one year old in and got the items, came out and pulled out and police officer appeared out of the blue. He told me that he was charging me with child endangerment since my kids sat in the car for a few minutes. The doors were locked, it was 60's, the car had sat for over an hour at the gardens and was not hot when we got in. I knew it would not get too hot. Apparently some woman peered into my minivan's tinted windows and called the police.
I had no idea that if there is no law, you could be charged with a major crime for running into a store for a few minutes! I remember picking my child up from school and the door wasn't locked and no teacher or admin staff in sight, someone could have grabbed my child and I certainly didn't call the police at the school!
The prosecutor was horrible! He yelled, he tried to belittle me and told me that if I didn't accept his plea deal that he would attempt to have me put in jail for 6 months.
My one year old was still breastfeeding! I was so incredibly scared that I took the plea deal of disorderly conduct. 2 weeks later I developed a potentially life threatening infection and had to get IM injections and oral meds. I remember the nurse as she tried to give me a shot in my behind apologizing to me that it was going to hurt very badly and that she couldn't find much fat to give me the shot. I was nearly 100 lbs on my 5'5" frame. I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep. I really thought that my heart couldn't take the stress, I thought that I was going to die.
And for what? Because someone was too afraid to talk to me and instead called the police? The officer stated 3 times that he could simply handcuff me and take me to jail. My 2 kids were horrified. My oldest is afraid of police now.
I have NEVER been in any sort of trouble with the law. I have never tried drugs, I've never handled rejection well and always took care to never get into trouble. I didn't even try alcohol until I was 21.
I am currently a stay at home mom, but worked as a Neonatal Intensive Care Unit RN in CA. My husband is a Software Engineer. We are clean, intelligent, kind people. The first thing my mother said to me when I called her crying hysterically was, "You don't even SPANK your kids!!" I try to be the best mother possible and this has left me more irritable and tired, ect.
I just want to be myself again.
I fortunately did not lose my Registered Nursing license. I had to submit court records, police statements, a letter in writing, ect and both Ohio and CA Boards of Nursing did not punish my license. As far as adopting, I don't think that we will ever be allowed. And it hurts. I have wanted to adopt a child since I was 9 years of age. Race didn't matter, physical abilities didn't matter. With my extensive background in the NICU having cared for children with Ventilators, cpap, multiple meds, chromosomal disorders, J, G, NG, OG tubes, ect, I felt that if this was a child that God wanted us to have, then we would love that child forever.
Right now I'm going through an angry spell with God too. I know that my entire church was praying for me as well as friends, and family and I feel like for whatever reason, He didn't want it to be dismissed, even though He knew I would suffer for months and years.
My question... how do I stop thinking about it? I still have nightmares and cry regularly. I think about it all the time from the time I wake up to the time I go to bed. We are also moving back to CA in a few months because of this.
My husband and I had also attended all of the required foster classes to adopt a foster child a few months before this happened. We had purchased a dresser and a bed for this furture child. I had wonderful anticipatory thoughts of taking our adopted child to choose his/her accessories for their room.
I had also envisioned someday to be an intrumental force in working with the homeless. I'd learned in College during my Psych rotation that many people are homeless due to underlying mental illness and it just broke my heart. I met some wonderful people during my psych rotation.
If you can offer any assistance, please help, I'm crying now as I type this. I don't want my kids to grow up before my eyes while I feel like this. It's been 5 months since I was charge, about 4 months since I pleaded no contest to the disorderly conduct Minor Misdemeanor.