Dear CYFS,
A letter on
how you have let my whanau down, a million times over. Names have
been changed to protect the children's identity.
For me, it
all started in 2003. But really, if you think about it, it started before that.
When the mum, who was 18 had a baby and never stopped taking drugs. Not for the
pregnancy and not after he was born. Let’s call him Leonard. Leonard was a
lovely boy, such a cute kid with big brown eyes and curly hair. Like any normal
boy he loved zooming his cars around the room and riding his “big boy” bike.

