I know you can't be with us today thank's to the corrupt State of NH and their corrupt Family Court's, but we hope you have a great day.
It's been seven years since you were stolen from your REAL family and life will never be the same without you. I hope that you will read this if you're able and know that we have never stopped fighting for your return. I hope you're not drugged up so much that you've been totally brainwashed into believing your REAL family did anything to deserve the hell we've been put through by this corrupt State. You were NEVER abused and NEVER neglected. Your Mother was falsely accused and it was proven in Criminal Court. The DCYF Caseworker you liked so much (Anna the Homewrecker), was just that, a Homewrecker, who forced the break up of your entire family. I hoped you've learned who you can trust and who can never be trusted. We learned the hard way.
Your Mother is now divorced, thank's to Nashua DCYF, though your step father never was the Father he should have been to you and your sister. You know yourself, your Mom and the rest of your REAL family are the ones who did everything for you and your sister, while your stepfather was off doing God only knows what.
Your Mom is now married to the man you used to see working around town. The man you called Mommy's friend, even though you didn't even know him. The man you used to tell Mommy she should be with instead of your step father. You were a smart boy. Even you knew who was better of the two men at such a young age.
Remember the Birthday parties your Mother used to throw for you? Every year they were the best parties in town. Birthday's worth remembering. I hope you do and all of the other special day's spent with your Mom and Real family.We will never forget what a happy little boy you always were and how excited you were on your Birthday.
We've missed so much time with you, needlessly. You were supposed to come and live with me and Grampie, but the DCYF Supervisor falsified the Home Study paperwork. They were afraid I would take you off the drug's they put you on. The drug's that make you forget. The drug's you never needed until they stole you. The drug's they tell Foster kids are just vitamins.
Also, one last thing. You have a cousin who was born on your birthday four years ago. A cousin who can't wait to meet you. Who talks about you all the time. She even asked for you and Isabella to come home for Christmas.
Some day you will be home where you belong. All of us love and miss you and can't wait to see you again.
Love always, Grammy, Grampie, Mommy and your entire REAL Family!
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