A long way to go [part 3]

[avrilrocks4lyf]

wow that was quiet sad but i think i know whats going to happen

[Morenor]

Wow... that was deep... and great like always.... I don't know what to say.. except awesome update

[bunny]

Originally Posted by avrilrocks4lyf

wow that was quiet sad but i think i know whats going to happen

why does everybody seems to know what will happen

[Miss Type A]

aww nooooooo!
That was so sad!

I really, really hope that you are going to give Lucca to them!

[pigster]

Its really not that easy taking a child away from the parents, If the father/mother have a substance abuse problem, They usally can go threw a 90 day rehab facility and still have visitaion rights and then after 90 days of rehab they can go back to court again and if they stayed clean for those 90 days, 90% that they will get there child back. If the parent suffers from a mental illness as long as that keeps under control they dont usally worry about that to much unless you are unable to take care of the child. If the parent/parents are in jail and they get out, as long as they get jobs and have housing they will most likely get that child back. And before any body can even adopt that child they have to termanate the parental rights (TPR) and that takes FOREVER to do, and they have to really really prove that the parent(s) are unable to care for the child.

[bunny]

thanks for that info

I don't know much about rights and stuff and you brought me on an idea

[bunny]

It was getting harder for me than I thought it would be. We didn’t had time to talk about Lucca or even anything else. We still hadn’t had these tiny little moments were we would just sit and cuddle, like we used to do.
It was two weeks now since Avril came back to me. We were staying in a hotel in the heart of New York and of course nearby Central Park. But we didn’t had time yet to relax and take a nice walk through it. What really worried me was that both of us had no idea what would happen. They would use everything against us. And when I say everything I mean EVERYTHING. Like Jason told us. They knew about the drugs and why I got in jail, they know about Avril killing her own unborn child years ago. They know about her suicide attempt, they knew it all.

It just made me sick thinking about that there was a chance we would never see him again. Because we knew that if they would take him, that we might not see him at all. Or just an hour a week, while there was someone from child care watching us.

I sighed and looked at Avril, sleeping like a rose. It was four in the afternoon and we both thought it was best to take a nap. But I hadn’t sleep for even one minute. I tried to remember everything about Lucca that he did while I was around him. But it was hard, if I only knew that time and moment that he was my child, it would be so much different. I gave Avril a gentle kiss and stepped out of the bed, took pen and paper and wrote her a note.

‘’I’ll be right back, love Deryck’’