Post
allegation involvement by Social Services
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Immediately following the allegations
against me, my daughter was taken into SS care. I can't blame them for
that,
after all, they were doing what they were supposed to do given the
limited
amount of information available to them. However, what followed, you
couldn't
make up.
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Following my bail, my daughter was
returned home to her mom, where she stayed for about 2 months, where
she continued to steal, swear, be physically threatening to her mom and
younger brother and to her peers, running away from home, and lots of
other stuff to numerous to list. Eventually, she threatened her mom and
brother with a pizza
cutter, so I am led to believe. Now that may sound a little bizarre,
but they are not exactly blunt instruments. She was removed from home
and placed in a respite house, where she very quickly accused a young
boy
of 17 or 18 of sexual assault. To the best of my knowledge, he got a 15
month prison term.
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My daughter ended up being placed
voluntarily with foster parents at the other end of the country, for,
and I quote "the safety of her mother and younger brother". In the time
since she has been there, she has made further accusations and carried
out violent attacks against other people. These include, but are not
limited to:- school teachers, social workers, foster carers and a
prison officer. I have no idea what, if any action has been taken as a
result of them.
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It now became time to start the fight
to see my son. I had been having supervised visits with him almost
right away following the court case, and within the guidelines laid
down by my probation order. This was from September 2000. Now my son,
although quite rightly upset by what had happened, was happy to see me
whenever he could. Then comes Christmas 2001, some 15 months after the
court case. All of a sudden, out of the blue, about two weeks before
Xmas, the Social worker assigned to the case, (Dawn Peters,
Wolverhampton council), decided that I could no longer see my
son, and
his name was to go on the at risk register. That was how things
remained for 3 or 4 months. I didn't get to see him over Xmas
at all. I was able to speak on the phone, but that was all. What's
more,
the probation officer assigned to me must have been sleeping in the
same
bed, metaphorically speaking, because she agreed. In total
contradiction to, and well outside of her remit. But that is another
story.
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In late March of 2002, it was
suddenly announced that I would be required to undertake supervised
visits with my son for six weeks at the local SS offices. This
turned out be one hour visits with him in the presence of what I can
only now call a mixture of untrained busy bodies and people who took a
real and pro-active interest. It was pretty obvious from the outset
that the first SS worker was looking for any evidence at all to
keep me away from my son permanently. She lasted 3 weeks. The next
worker seemed to be better, even joining in with games etc, and one
week actually bringing a game to play. She also lasted 3 weeks. Aha, my
six
weeks were up. Except they weren't. All of a
sudden, Dawn
Peters decided more time was
needed to inflict even more child
abuse
by the state on my son.
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And so it continues, only now the
worker is nothing to do with the SS, but is a voluntary external
auditor, who subsequently
becomes chairperson of the protection committee, to my great relief.
More
of that later.
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So here I am, having completed the 6
weeks supervised contact with my son, being told by Dawn Peters that I
would have to continue for at least another 4 weeks. Luckily for my son
and I, the worker now assigned was external to Social Services, being
an ex-bobby, and as it turns out,
the first person in what could be called any position of authority over
the
outcome of the visits to see the real relationship between my son and
I.
His report was such that Dawn Peters had no alternative but to try
other
methods of deceit to try and keep my son and I apart, including
falsifying
statements, blaming others for her own incompetence, suddenly deciding
that
she did not have the authority to allow the removal of my son from the
child
protection register (although she had the authority to
put
him on it) and actually making up interviews
that
she said she had had with my son, the local mental health committee
representative,
family councillors and school social workers, none of which ever
actually
taken place. A great day was had by all when her lies came to light,
but
of course, her actions were "a misunderstanding", or
"misinterpretation" on everyone's part except
her own.
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Now while all of this was going on,
and while I was banned from visiting my wife's house, I had a call from
my wife to ask if I
could get permission to go around because she had gotten up one morning
to
discover that she had no water. This subsequently turned out to be
because of a broken heater, but I digress. I attempted to gain
permission of Dawn Peters,
but she categorically refused. When I
pointed out that to refuse would
leave my son and wife without water, she basically said that was not
her
problem. I asked her if she was therefore aware that refusing a child
the
right to clean fresh drinking water constituted child abuse, at which
point
she became very aggressive and threatening. Perhaps I had hit a nerve?
I
eventually went over her head, and permission was gained from her
superiors.
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And so, several months later, I get
to the point where the child protection committee is sitting to take my
son off the protection register, and get the SS child protection
department off the back of my
wife and son. There were one or two false attempts at this, due to the
probation services either not acknowledging, or just refusing to appear
at the meetings, but eventually a meeting was called to finalize this
issue. To my great
surprise, and relief, the chairman of the committee had been replaced
by
the ex-bobby previously mentioned. His report was read out to everyone
in
the room, and it said that my son was not at risk from me, and that I
did
not present a risk to him, nor, in the opinion of the reports author (Whoever
that is) did I present any risk to any other
children. And it is unlikely that I ever had done so.
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As a result of this, and with Dawn
Peters still putting up objections, obviously based on her own
secret
agenda, and being overruled by the chairman, my sons name was removed
from the register. Dawn Peters
was also instructed to correct ALL of the lies and falsehoods she had
presented, both orally and literary, although whether she has done this
I don't know. And she was also told that her intervention would no
longer be allowed,
and that her files on my son were to be closed. I am fairly convinced,
that
had it not been for the dignity and control of other people sitting on
the
committee, that a loud cheer would have broken out at that point. I
went
back to seeing my son whenever and wherever I wanted, with no one
looking
over my shoulder.
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The sad thing is, that it is my
understanding, that shortly following this, Wolverhampton SS decided
that they would no longer allow external workers to participate in the
protection of children, but would
instead, strengthen their ability to carry out state administered and
condoned
abuse of children, without any sort of accountability. I wonder, and
worry
how many other children since then have been abused by the likes of Dawn
Peters and her cohorts?
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