Such A shame I am not allowed to see my grandsons on their birthday. It really breaks me, but I expect the foster carer enjoys the fact that I am not in their lives. You can’t cover your tracks forever. One day the truth will come out. You’ve successfully groomed and suppressed them for the past 5 years, right under the noses of the Isle of Wight police and social workers. The foster carer has coercive powers in most aspects of my grandson’s lives. Driving them to and from college, they are not allowed to use public transport in case they bump into me. It was totally out of character for my grandsons to lie and disrespect me. They would never accuse me of sexual abuse. The out-of-touch care and law enforcement agencies are far too slow to pick up on child abuse. The policewoman said my grandsons were distraught when she told them I didn’t have a case to answer. Why would that be.? I expect they were afraid their deception had backfired, and they had angered their foster carer. I do not trust social workers, they haven’t changed since I was a child. They tell me the boys don’t want to see me yet they speak affectionately about me to their grandfather. Oakley told me he wanted to visit me, his social worker said only if I moved house. I wonder what planet she’s on. Mackenzie said he didn’t want to as he would find it too upsetting. They are always in my thoughts, I expect I am in theirs too. Turning them against me is damaging, it will impact their mental health. I took their little Jack Russell to visit them, they were absolutely over the moon, but the next time they ignored her. They told me the foster carer said they must forget their past lives. I will always be their grandmother I hope they don’t forget me. Lisa Brennan a carer wrote she saw me grope my grandson. She reckons she dived in and moved my hand, she has never touched me. What a damn liar. Ms. Brennan is paid and trained to work with vulnerable people, she chose to lie instead. Social workers have asked me not to write about Ms. Brennan’s deception, they want to silence me, I choose to whistle blow. I really don’t know the outcome. of this sad affair. I send them xmas, birthday, and Easter cards I never get a thank you. I hope one day I will meet up with my grandchildren. I plead with the foster care to encourage them to contact me, he says it’s not his place. I hope I see them, hope is all I have.
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