[ColleenSwerb]

My friend gave us the low down on the meeting. Nikki is the boys mother, Julius is her dead beat husband. Pittman is the CPS officer who is bitter that my friend went over her head. Ken is my friends husband. I changed the boys name, just cuz, you know how it is.


Hi ALL,

It was a cluster f**k of unimaginable proportions.They were allowed to bring all of the witnesses they wanted.I was pissed and demanded an answer and the childlike Pittman said "well we don't do that...she is the mother she gets to." OK so the scene is set.Nikki and Julius where allowed to go on and on in loud outbursts of incredible lies especially about me.I thought Ken was going to jump the table and punch his weasly ass out.Nikki was totally playing the crying victim. She talked like I have been out to get her because I am "BARREN" HAHAHAAAA!

Every time Ken or I was given the floor,Nikki or Julius cut in and were again allowed to go on and on.Then, I was told I am supposed to clear everything I do reguarding (the little boy) with Nikki!!!!! Ken and I just laughed,looked at the two CPS workers,all inner city ass hats,and said we were done.Oh,let me add that while Julius was ranting on about me he got pretty disgusting so I very loudly shut the room up and said "I am leaving if you do not do something about the way this man is speaking to me.I am sick of being cut off and ingnored." I shut my notes which we were also not allowed to use because they were busy reading all of Nikki's stuff.

The whole thing was a joke and after we closed our proof folder Pittman asked why was I doing that and I told her I clearly saw what was going on in the room and I was done I had nothing more to say.We pretty much shut up and didn't say anything or answer or participate in the mediation.Sorry for the slant! Then they had the nerve to go around the table and ask if we all were feeling like we worked something out.Me,being mouthy and already knowing what would come of the meeting got all syrupy sweet with my voice and said "Oh suuurrre,this was a super neeto meeting mam!"We filled out our survey of satisfaction and I just told the truth.I'll probably go to hell someday for it but I wasn't going to lie,it was a joke.Outside everyone on their side got all nice and chatty like NOTHING had happened.Nikki did try to wisper to me that she heard from somebody that I was seen at our old dope spot but I wispered back that it was funny she heard that since she of all people should stay out of those places and if she was there she was up to no good.I told her ,good try Nikki,You will never be as smart or capable or wealthy enought to pull one over on me.I can be downright scary if I am pushed....SHe didn't get that either! (The little boy) will probably go back to Nikki on the 22 of December,maybe two months after since the social workers thought 6 months was enough.Nikki said she couldn't wait to get all of (the boy's) toys down there especially his motorcycle.I was bitchy and messed with her saying ,Oh I bet,won't that be great fun for everyone in the neighborhood to ride? SHe isn't getting shit from us.