Leaving my abuser was the hardest thing I ever thought I would do, but I was wrong. Fighting for my children after Stanislaus County Family Law division gave custody to my abuser was the hardest.
I am still fighting. I left my abuser after eight years of abuse. This person hit me while I was pregnant, cut the gas line on my vehicle knowing that I would be transporting my children in that car. He took my nursing books, flattened my tires, put a key logger on my computer, a tracking device on my car, drugged me and sexual abused me. There was also verbal abuse and financial abuse. My children were also victimized.
When I filed for a DVRO in May of 2014, I knew nothing about the family court. I was confident that my children and I would be safer soon enough. At the first court hearing during mediation the mediator said, “so this is what is going to happen.” She had just prior met with his attorney. She recommended 30 percent to the other party aginst my objection. I showed her his criminal history which included drugs, child pornographey, and two strikes under California state law. She did not hear any of my concerns.
Three months later while we had shared custody, my children were taken out of his home under an emergency protection order for bruises on my daughter and my two year old son being found in the street. At that point I knew I could not trust the family court. I was afraid of what they might do, especial considering I was ordered to share custody despite the mountain of documentation of abuse.
The abuse continued and after a time away from my abuser gaining more strength, independence, financial freedom and support, I felt I was strong enough to go back to court to get full custody for the safety and well being of the children. It is important to note that during the custody sharing my abuser threatened my employment, and continued to abuse both myself and my children. I had enough! I told this person I would be filing for full custody, but he filed first for modification stating “you’re going to see what's going to happen.” As I had heard threats so many times before throughout the eight years of abuse. I knew something was coming.
My daughter starting coming home saying, “Mommy, do you remember that time you wet your pants?” I knew he was coaching her. That week my daughter had gone to her school stating that I pulled her hair. A CPS social worker gets involved. He talks to my abuser who tells him that I use drugs, that he has had a lot of problems with me and that he had 70 percent custody of the children. The social woker looks up my name and because I am a junior he confuses me with my mother who actually has a long history with CPS. My abuser gave the CPS worker the mediator’s phone number. Due to that one ex-parte, hearsay conversation I lost all rights to my children and I have not seen them in three years.
The social worker had not even talked to me yet. The case that I pulled my daughters hair was unfounded. Everything was one sided. It is like the court was protecting my abuser allowing him to use the court system to abuse me. The system continuously refused to acknowledge the real safety concerns for my children. So I began fighting back filing complaints with the CEO of the mediation organization, going to the board of supervisors and filing a 170.6 for prejudice and bias.
The court retaliated and my children became invisible. It was no longer about the kids.