As a professional counsellor/therapist, I recognize the 'power of healing' that occurs when you tell your story. This is known as Narrative Therapy. We all have a story. One is no more important than the other. What can differ is one's response to one's story. If we believe our story can bring significant closure to our 'pain and suffering' and benefit others and/or be a catalyst for positive change, we tell it -on a website, a book, and the like. Such is the case for me. This website is intended to expose the dire ongoing state of our Protection Services and the need for its overhaul. It is a venue for closure to my ordeal.
My story revolves around the Saskatchewan Minister of Social Services. Their deceptions and professional incompetence, which kept my adopted daughter's four (living) children at risk, should never happen to any other child. They did this when they had information about her and her friends' criminal activities towards babies and children. This ministry's actions led to my next two grand-babies dying 'in their care' and 'under their watch.'
Their gross negligence and breaches of trust and duty directly led to their deaths. Yet the Saskatchewan Government appointed Coroner decided their deaths did not require Coroner's Inquests.
The pathologist's report – noted that Autumn had a low therapeutic dose of her anti-seizure medication in her bloodstream (as the foster mother claimed she ran out of it and was not giving it to her), concluding that she likely took a seizure face-down and suffocated (since this is the way this woman slept her-on her tummy). This was now the second baby who died in this foster mother's care, as one died a year earlier.
The Coroner's report documented that her 'death was undetermined.'
The pathologist's report ruled that the 'probable cause of death was due to suffocation from being laid face-down and her taking a seizure. In his report, he noted that the therapeutic level of the drug Phenobarbital to prevent her from taking seizures was too low because the foster mom reported that she had run out of it and had not gotten it refilled. No inquest- no recommendations – no one had to take responsibility.
When Charlene and her infant brother Jonathan were examined by Dr. C. Norman 21 days after my reporting their injuries, she documented in their medical reports that photographs were taken. She also said that she'd compare them with photographs she had taken three months earlier. When I requested copies of these photos for the court in Saskatchewan, Regina Children's Justice denied ever taking any photographs.
Instead, this same doctor drew diagrams instead or in addition to. She drew on the outlines of children's bodies, where she found injuries on their bodies. She dated the 'healing timeline of the burn and ligature marks to be about 10 days old. That would indicate that their wounds occurred between the 21 days that we had Charlene and Jonathan in our care. No photographs, but this!
The 'integrated sexual abuse team under the Regina Children's Justice (Saskatchewan), who were employed or contracted by this ministry, manipulated the entire process to frame us and avoid taking responsibility. Collectively, they had no conscience.
For those of us who love babies and children, we must promise that we, as a nation, will endeavour to ensure their protection. When I took a stand with this ministry to protect my grandchildren in opposition to their irrational and unprofessional case-plans for them, they made sure I'd pay -and pay I did, as did my family-we paid dearly even to date.
In the fall of 2002, this ministry invited me to attend Regina Children's Justice Department and bring Charlene with me. So I did, believing they may interview Charlene and that she could tell them in her own words what happened to her, as she had already told them.
Instead, it turned out that they wanted to talk only with me concerning a report I'd made about a disclosure that I became privy to from a third party. This report focused on what a teenage girl told her foster mom about her having witnessed a baby killed by the same person whom Charlene had named in the killing (sacrificing) of babies.
When I arrived at their office, Charlene was led into a playroom, and I was led to another room. I soon realized it was a 'set-up.' Sergeant Szabo, who was in charge, indicated that he had a letter from Chief Cal Johnson to read to me. Further, he disclosed that the protection worker and others on this team were behind a 'one-way' glass watching me-hence the 'fishbowl' experience.
When I took them to court, I received a copy of this videotape as an exhibit for the defendant. In watching this videotape, I learned that the first half hour of that interrogation /interview was not recorded but 'dead-air space.' I realized that the contentious comments were used as a primer 'to hopefully work me up' to discredit me.
The foster mother and this teenager were the ones they needed to talk with, but they never did. Why? One can only surmise that 'getting at the truth' was not their priority, but 'to get at me' was. The visit was all self-serving. Certain of our grandchildren's daycare and school principals and teachers informed us that we were put on their alert list.
The 'fishbowl' experience was always with me. It felt like paranoia, but it was based on fact. One of Charlene's teachers, Ms. Lewis, knew what they were up to, trying to discredit my husband and me.
Ms. Lewis was diagnosed with terminal cancer, and before the end of school, she asked me, without my ever asking her to do this if she could write a letter in support of my husband and me regarding Charlene, providing it to the Director of the Public School System. Here is the copy she gave us.
link: https://www.scribd.com/doc/235015998/Letter-From-Mrs-Lewis
The improvement in Charlene's anxiety and trauma reactions never lasted long. There would be an exacerbation (return of the symptoms) when she'd get triggered, like when we took her to the exhibition, when we enrolled her in an Aboriginal Christian camp or after she saw her mom. In all my years of counselling and nursing, I have never experienced such trauma as I witnessed with her.
Thank you, Jesus, for being there with me through those dark and painful nights with her, telling her she was safe and no one could hurt her anymore. If I had not known you (Jesus) and if I hadn't the training and experience to deal with this, I would have 'gone over the edge.'
Yet I was not prepared to witness the 'depth of fear' and 'pain & suffering' she expressed several times a week. I know now there are many other children like Charlene, and we as a nation need to bring them healing.
Many on reserves are teens trying to commit suicide because their pain is so great, and they see no way out.
In 'telling all,' I hope public servants mentioned or not, who were aligned with this ministry and those who are 'like-minded' will never put anyone 'through the hell' they put my family and me through but will provide us with support.
Children's Justice (Regina), this ministry, and those contracted with them need to STOP giving the 'politically correct' answers and overhaul the entire protection services system across Canada since it is systemic.This would save the lives of thousands of babies and greatly improve the protection of babies and children.
In reading this website, you will learn that this ministry and the police knew the people whom Charlene alleged as her abusers and still left them unprotected. They knew that her mother and friends were involved in a cult and had to realize that she and the other children would be at tremendous risk of being abused.
Corporal Ferguson indicated that 'they' may not live the way we would, implying they had a right to live the way they wanted. Yes, they do have the right- but without their children. On the other hand, it was Corporal Ferguson who encouraged me to go to the top, as nothing in protection services would ever get any better unless I tried that.
So I did try that. I wrote a letter to the Saskatchewan Premier, Mr. Roy Romanow, whose office passed my concerns to Mr. Lorne Calvert, who was the Minister of Social Services (Protection) then. He, in turn, passed my concerns to Mr. David Hedlund, the Regional Director of Saskatchewan Social Services.
It was Mr. Hedlund who was instrumental in 'blacklisting' the rehabilitation program I began: Healing the Nation-One Family At A Time' by sending a memo to the participants' social workers telling them to advise their clients not to enroll in our program and to warn them that if they did enroll, they'd risk losing their Social Assistance check. Such a threat was unconscionable and a stark example of their control and toxic 'mindset.'
Liar-Liar…
Part One details the adoption. The adoption process was based on a 'string of lies' and deceptions (half-truths), which began in 1971 and carried on throughout my journey with this ministry.
Part Two of the lawsuit is at the 'heart of" this litigation , describing the culpable actions of this ministry in not protecting my grandchildren.
Part Three was the 'final straw'. Here, I describe their culpable and collective aggression towards me/us in orchestrating two hostile evictions. They were out to hurt me /us with loss of employment and reputation, resulting in 'pain and suffering' to not only me but my family.
Deceptions and lies were the hallmarks throughout all three parts of my journey. Tragically and shockingly, this also went on during my legal journey, undermining justice for us. The seven years in the judicial system (2005 to 2012) for me as a self-litigant was an education in how they do things. This is described on this website.
Did the 'devil" make them do it? When I told protection services what happened to Charlene and her brother, they ignored this, supported those whom Charlene alleged as her abusers, and put other siblings of theirs at risk' so that I had to go on the offensive.
All the while, the focus should have been to validate my granddaughter Charlene and me; they did the opposite, threatening me and making my life 'hell' by worrying about what they'd do next.
After we re-established a counselling business, Anchor Inn Rehabilitation & Counselling Center, we never fully recovered from their rumours and the damages they caused us. Did the 'devil' make them do all of this? Perhaps even the devil would be upset being blamed.
With this lawsuit now ended and Charlene's website and mine going viral, I no longer feel that I'm swimming 'round and round' in a 'fish bowl' and I am able to tell my story.
In fact, it is time for my voice to be heard, as it is for Charlene's. Her voice can be heard at http://www.voicesofthebruised-reeds.com.
When family members are ignored, maligned and attacked for telling authorities what has happened to our babies and children and grandchildren, and are denied appropriate help when we ask for it, and when they orchestrate malicious acts of retribution, we will continue to litigate them, even if we lose – we must! Without fear of retribution because:
"Power at its best is love implementing 'the demands of justice.' Justice at its best is love correcting everything that stands against love". Martin Luther King Jr.