I haven’t seen my grandsons for over 15 months. Strange as it seem they live 20mins up the road from me. I write and send them massages , but I am ignored. I spoke with the foster carer and asked him to encourage the boys to write me a little card or message. He obviously thinks he owns the boys, they are his, they are not . He said it wasn’t his place to tell them what to do. It would seem it was cool to to lie about me claiming I groped them. I told him it would be lovely to hear from them. I went on to say people who do bad things come to no good. He said I was threatening him . I merely meant what you sow you therefore reap. I know full well its him turning the boys against me. My grandson’s are being groomed right under the noses of the police and children’s services, they turn a blind eye. Lisa Brennan, the support worker from the isle of Wight children’s services is still working with vulnerable families despite mentally abusing me. I can’t believe Ms Brennan said she saw me grope my grandson, and claims she dived in like a hero and moved my hand. The dirty filthy low life liar has neve touched me. I am aware I must never sink to her cess pit level but I am so damn angry for what that so call carer has done to me. I hope I see me my grandsons again, because hope is all I have. I leave all my problems in Gods hands. Amen. by Dorothy Maude. my life.