beetroot sent me some great books to read with ds...many thanks ,i got them friday just befor e we left...and have been reading them just now...like them both...lots of food for thought too.
have got counselling tomorrow..am trying to think of stuff to say!!!!...you know incase i go blank ..or i feel mysteriously fine....(which i have been r3cently...my predominant worry being 'why do i feel so fine?')
it does feel very weird...liek its not real...liek it didnt happen...my conviction has lessened...it would be very easy for me to now pretend it didnt really happen...there would be no harm in pretending it didnt happen (??)
it does all now seem to exist only in my head...as it has no status in any investigation really...no one else witnessed it as i did...{waht he said and did and even some of his esores)every thing hangs on my interpretation of one event...and that has made me doubt myself and what has happened...am i a sleuth mum? ,now able to pull evidence from the past and link it in...or a woman over reacting to everything? (thats what i feel im categorised as by narrow minded jobbish officials)...
im ds's only voice ..its my word/interpretation of his word against 'theirs'...its like waht i say ds said is tehn filtered through an oficial perspective and interpreted fucking further ...no wonderits so unreal ...its an abstraction.its maddening 
my answers are only as good as theri f'ing questions...and the ywant to know ...amongst other things ...what he weighed when he was born...if he has a bath every day (no he doesnt never f'ing has had....still use a bottle of shampoo he got before he ws born...arrest me 
another thing i was thinking ....about how cases such as these can only slip through the net....was that preverbal children who hav enot been on the receiving end of sustained and physically painfull abuse...and who dont feel the wrongness of it (aaaaargh this isnt coming out very well)...will most likely not show the behavioural markers taht soc workers and doctors are on the look out for
...and why isnt taht fucking obvious to them...and why cant i think of anything to do about that 
this wa sgoing to be a quickie little update...was feeling fine..abit self conscious even...but it seems like i really gave it some thought...and whaddya know ...a rant...a good rant...i had no idea i felt angry til i started writing.
thanks for asking xxxx {wipes one pleasnt bitter sweet sort of tear from eye thinking yep im well ready for bed now]