Just went out for a walk in town and saw someone that I was pregnant with when I had Jasper. Basically it was this guy I knew from my hometown when he was younger, and this girl who just seemed absolutely out of her mind...
Anyway, I used to see them at my antenatal appointments in the waiting room because we had the same midwife and the day I went into labour, my midwife was in a meeting with social services about someone having their baby taken off them at birth...
I knew it was them straight away, just obvious you know.
I still see the guy around and he goes on about how great his life is and how much he loves cars, he told me the baby was getting adopted and it was like he was happy about it you know... Really weird
Anyway, the baby was in foster care for maybe 2 months? 4 months? Something like that and obviously now has been fostered. I saw the mum today so pissed she could barely walk coming out of poundland
I had jasper in a ringsling and I saw her look at him...
It was like there was this Flicker of understanding in her eyes, that this little boy was the same age as her little girl, wherever she was
She looked absolutely heartbroken
. It really shook me up.
It's such a shame because although the best thing for the kid, when you take a mothers child away, no matter how crazy or pissed or whatever they are
You are basically signing their death sentence, it was like she had died inside
It's haunting me.