Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Just gets worse

Just to let you all know, I will update the blog as best I can. Richard has been put into place as the guardian and he has wasted no time in limiting me to Christie. When I call the facility they can tell me if Christie is O.K., but if she isn't they can only tell me she is not, but won't tell me what is wrong with her. There response to me when I call is" You have to refer your questions to the guardian. "The camera I sent to have pictures made of Christie, they will not send back to me. I can't have any pictures of her. Any mail I send to Christie will have to be seen by Richard first, they will forward it to him or wait until he visits to see it.He is however nice enough to allow me to still see her knowing I am 14 hours away. I try calling him and he won't return my calls. I called him at work this morning and he said he wrote me a letter and I should get it in a few days. I wonder why he can't talk on the phone.You would think after being with someone for 23 years they would be able to talk to me on the phone. I called him back at work and ask him what was going on why I couldn't have the pictures, he said there was a miss understanding I could have the pictures. He would have them send them to me. We will see. He told me not to call him again, he as Christie's legal father and guardian wanted to keep me updated voluntary. He said the letter would explain. I said " so you will keep me updated on a daily bases" he said No. He said he couldn't talk at work, I said will you call me when you get home he said no, then hung up on me.I guess that is some more of Philips influence because Philip told me I couldn't call his house, I guess he told Richard he couldn't call me.Funny thing is Philip talks to his ex wife where his son is concerned, but I can't talk to my ex husband about our daughter.Anyway if he stands true to his word, I will update. If not, then please keep us in your prayers.
Becky

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh Becky,
We are so sorry for the way this has turned out. No mother should be denied access to her child especially in this situation. I can't believe Richard could be so cruel. We love all of you and will continue to keep all of you in our prayers. Do I have to get his permission to send something to Christie too? Love to all.
Sharon & David Hayden

Becky Williams said...

Sharon,
To my understanding anyone who sends her anything will be checked by him or read by him first.Your right it is a sad situation. Anyone who knows me knows I would never have done this to him. I was warned that this was the kind of person he was the whole time I was married to him, but loving him as much as I did I never saw his faults. It's amazing now I know why they say hind sight is 20/20.
Thanks for all your prayers.
Becky

Anonymous said...

becky are they updating the other site can you email me a link to rgossett@charter.net. hang in there sister you know GOD wont give us any more than wed can handle although somtimes we wonder what is he thinking. well we will keep praying and hope that GOD will get ahold of his heart and he'll realize that he's not only hurting you but i'm sure christie is hurting more. love ya gina ppbc

About Christie

I am Becky, Christie's Mom and I want to tell you about Christie. Christie is a beautiful, outgoing, and caring person. She loves outside, turtles, frogs, birds all kinds of animals especially horses. Christie has talked about maybe becoming a vet. Christie was injured in a car wreck on April 19,2008. Christie has a severe globial brain injury where they had to remove the whole left tempral lobe. This blog is to share Christie's story. She is a fighter, and she is making a recovery that no one thought she would.

MOTHERS


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