Unsupervised

“unsupervised”… but I never should have had to been supervised to begin with. Today is a good day, in everyone elses eyes. And there is happiness in today for me, too. Though it shouldn’t have had to be that way today… Supervision while I have my own children, the little beings that grew in my belly for 9 months, whom I got cut hip to hip to bring into this world. That should have never been deemed necessary, because it was not. I would die for these kids, I would kill for them without blinking- sure. But the real catch is I would LIVE for them. My life is all around better when they are by my side, so what in gods name would make anyone think I would need to be supervised while I was with them? Funny thing is 80 percent of these accusations, or “reasons” it was ever put into place to begin with A had nothing to do with the way that I am a mother to my children, and B were lies on lies. Talking bad about other kids that the accuser does not even know. I was told I had to have “supervision” while I was with the children that I birthed, basically because I help and care for other kids too… how bizarre of a world that we live in. But… “Today is a good day”. My babies are home, they are safe and they are sleeping peacefully in their beds. They are happy, and I am content…. for now.