I was invited to a meeting with social services today.Hayley decided to accompany me which was just as well as they were very unkind to me. I did find it weird as my estranged husband and the children’s mother weren’t invited to the meeting. I could not believe that they have reduced my time with my grandchildren from twice a month to once a month. Robert has unsupervised family time while I am still supervised. I don’t have objections to this setup as Lisa is friendly and easy to get on with. In my honest opinion, Lisa is a wolf in sheep’s clothing a compulsive liar. She reckons that I was reading my grandchild’s messages on their phone. we were all mocking about taking photos of each other. I can’t for the life of me get my head around why she has decided to lie about me I shouldn’t be surprised really. You couldn’t make it up the scene was set a 6ft 20 stone something male social worker was glaring at me with dull, lifeless, emotionless eyes across the table. Lisa, on the other hand, set squirming next to him. My daughter Hayley was trying her utmost to plead my innocence. I am sitting across the table from him absolutely distraught. I heard Lisa mumbled something about me reading their messages I was looking at their photos, I don’t know how she could see me reading their messages as she was sitting away from me. I have spoken to the restaurant owner to see if their CCTV can pick us out. I don’t know why Lisa decided to lie about me maybe she is on a power struggle who knows. I am not well and situations like this make my problems even worse. I am a better person than any of them, the boys won’t be institutionalised forever, the truth will come out when they are not badly influenced by the powers to be. I have already forgiven Lisa as I don’t want to be weighed down by anger. The new allocated social worker must lean to put on a better performance then previous social workers. In my opinion social services lump everyone together in the same catagory. by Dorothy maude. com.
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