One day, my neighbor approached me and made an unusual request – she wanted me to watch her six children. Now, this wasn’t the first time she had asked the neighbors for help, but I usually declined. However, something about her plea left me concerned.

Reluctantly, I agreed to look after the kids. Little did I know that this decision would take an unexpected turn. She left the children at my doorstep, casually mentioning that she would be back by Sunday. As the hours turned into days, my worry grew.

I tried reaching out to her through messages, but received no response. Concerned for the safety and well-being of the children, I called her and explained that if she didn’t return soon, I would have to involve Child Services. To my surprise, she claimed that she was far away and couldn’t come back.

In fact, she even suggested that I drop the kids off at another neighbor’s house, Jennifer, who wasn’t feeling well. This made me even more anxious and uncertain about what to do. Deep down, I knew that I had to take action to protect the children.

With a heavy heart, I made the difficult decision to contact Child Services. They promptly arrived and took the children into their custody. Little did I know that this choice would stir up mixed emotions within my own family.

My husband, who had experienced foster care himself, became upset with me. He believed that I shouldn’t have taken the kids in or involved Child Services so quickly. He suggested that I should have followed the mother’s instructions instead. He was worried about the trauma the children might face in foster care, based on his own challenging experiences.

As his words echoed in my mind, I couldn’t help but feel consumed by guilt. Sleep evaded me, as I wondered if I had made the right decision. Maybe I should reach out to Child Services and admit that I may have acted too hastily. I wanted to try and make it up to the kids somehow. I hadn’t realized just how tough the foster care system could be for children.

Facing this difficult situation, I found myself at a crossroads, uncertain of what steps to take next.


Note to reader: Stay tuned for the next part of my story, where I navigate through the aftermath and seek guidance on what to do for the well-being of these children.