OK i just typed a really long post and bloody lost it. I just wanted to firstly say to nickname123 - i understand what you have been going through and are still. I am so sorry that this happened to you and you must miss your ds1 desperately. xx
When my ds1 was a week before his 1st birthday sw's took him. I had pnd and the sw involved and gal told court i would never recover and had personality issues. They twisted truths and told blatent lies. They actually coached the child psych (who was a personal friend of gal) prior to seeing me to say 'this woman lies, dont beleive a word she says'. I was terrified of the whole process and fought with all I had to keep ds, which apparantly proved i was mental? My psych's were not allowed to give evidence and the independent psych who thought the whole thing was barmy and shouldnt be in court was dismissed as the gal overheard him stating that he thought this. Anyway, the crux of it is ex-dp had him with him and eventually after 2 and half years gained legal residency. (2003). the sw had left case in the 2001/2002 as was promoted and the new sw was completely shocked at how the case had been bought about and felt it should never have got as far as it did and that me and ex were equally good and capable parents. It was a desperate time and I missed so much time with ds1 and milestones. We were extremely close and was still bfing him when he was taken (literally in the night, I wasnt even allowed to feed him or kiss him goodbye , in tears remembering). Anyway, I started my nursing course on the day after the final court date. Ds was 3 and half by this time and I was having regular contact and it was staying contact by now (after months of 2 hours in a family contact room which ds still remembers vagually). By the time ds1 was 4 he was staying more and more and ex asked if I would be happy for ds1 to come and live with me full time. Which I of course was overjoyed and ds been home and happy with me and my dp ever since. He'll be 10 soon and now has a little half brother of 2 years old. He is a brilliant brother to him and I am so lucky to have them.
I am so cross with the system which is shrouded in secrecy and it went very wrong. There was so much to the case and I have considered going back over it all but I still live in the same area and I just dont trust them now. I believed they were there to help us sadly the SW involved seemed to have a very different agenda. They received one of the highest awards for adoption numbers iirc.
I am a trained MH nurse and had to be assessed prior to the course by occ health and their dr and was deemed fit I'd recovered from pnd by this point. I was lucky enough not to have it again with ds2.
I am aware that there are stages that need to be fulfilled before child is removed but the sw involved was key in those stages and her opinion was heard above all others. She was infact like a god in this. She was wrong, even now from a professional persepective looking at it I can see she was wrong.
They sought and EPO (emergency protection order), for my ds1 who was on the at risk register of harm due to some the the paranoid thoughts I was having with PND which was that someone would take him and hurt him. (There had been some very upsetting new stories and I was so frightened that i couldnt protect ds). The EPO was sought as I was an inpatient on mother and baby unit with ds1 and he was a week off being 1 year old. I was instructed by my hv (haha, the one who told me to wean pre 4 months and that at 5 months he should be on 3 meals a day and that I shouldnt give breast feed in morning but water) to leave him to cry when settling for nap for 5 mins, go and resettle and then leave again. I was first time mum and just trying desperately to get it right. Was still writing down every single feed etc (obsessive). Anyway, there was a locum dr who newly qualified on ward. Ds1 was not settling so i went in my room and he was led on me drifting off to sleep and she marched in, flung open the curtains and shouted we do NOT have crying babies in this hospital. I was so shocked and ds1 promptly bawled his eyes out. I stood up and said I was just trying to settle him but if she though she could do a better a job be my guest. I plopped ds1 on the bed (there was a nurse right next to him) and left the room as I was so angry and felt like the worst mother and knew they were with him. I was wrong to do that I know. Anyway, the dr called sw and that night they took him all based on this and the locum saying that the hosp cant guarantee ds1 safety now. I ached for him and can remember the complete awfullness of it. He was only little and had never ever been away from me, never settled at night without a feed and always been with me and dp. He was taken to a complete stranger for a whole week. He must have found it so daunting and confusing. I wonder wether this has had an effect on him longer term. Anyway, tangent.
That is exactly how it happened he was removed. From that moment he didnt come home for years. But i count myself lucky, he is home at least.