That night the police came and took us away from our mom and took us down to the police station, we watched movies and ate . about almost 4 hours later cps came and took us to a foster care , I thought my life was over... The lady I was staying with wouldn't let me do anything by myself, she was so rude, it brought back memories. About two days after we luckily got to go live with my grandparents for 90 days. Those 90 days were the worst 90 days, being separated from my mom was so hard, I'd cry myself to sleep every single night... I thought I would never be able to see my Mom again , until I heard a knock on the front door and I heard her say "sweetheart , I've missed you so much, I'm here to pick you kids up and take you home, where you belong. I was so happy I started to cry. Shortly after we got home, my moms phone rang, it was the prison, they said that my dad will be released earlier than they expected,they also said we have to drive down to the courthouse and be present for the court meeting.. I was so scared to see him, I didn't know what he was going to do to me or my mom or even my siblings.
