I had always told
Bobby that if he went back to Training School that I would not come to
see him. And concerning the events that put him there this time, I didn't
want to see him. I was very angry that we couldn't get any help with him.
And I knew that he was able and fully capable of behaving himself. I
just couldn't take the stress any longer. There comes a time when you have
to cut the ties.
We went to two hearings at
Family Court. The first one was just the matter of them holding him
until the case could be heard and certain testing was done. The second
hearing kept getting postponed until after he turned fifteen in September.
We were told that if they had tried his case before that birthday, then
he would be sent to the same training school he had been at before. And
the problem with that was they only took boys until their fifteenth birthdays,
then they were turned back over to the parents.
So two days after his fifteenth
birthday was the second hearing, he was sentenced to one year in Training
School at Oakley in Jackson. It was later determined that he could
not be returned to Tim because of the incident with Lee. And by the time
this came about I had been diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis and had a
vision problem that would prevent me to be able to protect myself or my
new daughter. He was then considered a ward of the state and went
to a type of foster home for troubled youth.
We have had no direct contact
with him until July of 2000. He was present at my father's funeral. He
showed to be the same in attitude and behavior. He was smoking cigars and
throwing trash on the ground at the church where a luncheon was held after
the services. I saw that being away from his family did nothing for his
outlook. And had no affect on his behavior.
Shortly there after I had heard
that he had to be removed from the house he was living in due to inappropriate
behavior with one of the girl residents. He was moved to another one, that
one didn't last long either. There he refused to obey the rules, and take
medications that he was on. Also was accused of stealing from the
restaurant that he was working part time at. After a physical fight with
one of the house parents, he was removed yet again.
When he transferred to another
city and halfway house. The day that he was taken there by a social worker.
He became angry over the rules of the house and tried to start another
physical fight. Neither the house parent or the social worker was willing
to fight with him. He ran away from there. The social worker filed a runaway
report with the local police. And he informed me that he had done all that
he could. But thought I needed to know that he was no longer considered
a ward of the state. He was non compliant with the system. For several
weeks there was no word from him. He finally called my mother and said
he was living with a friend in Jackson.
My mother will receive a call
from him every couple months. Usually he is full of new stories of different
things. Like where he is working and where he is living. One time said
he was gong into the army. Another time it was something else. So still
nothing had changed.
