Sunday, 31 May 2026

Our eldest

 Our eldest, let's gooooo.



That age when they are learning to sit. Their legs aren't yet straight. They are fully breastfed and healthy and sweet. Bursting cheeks with clothes that don't quite fit around their tummies.

Babies are adorable and must be protected. Infacts are precious and must be cared for with love.

I have followed the story of the Turpin family who lived years of horror under their wicked, unfit and irrepressible parents. The children, aged 2 to twenties were chained, starved, deprived of hygiene and medical care and void of  affection.

The house was called The House of Horrors and thanks to the bravery of one of the daughters who was 17 at the time, and managed to escape, the children, most adults, are now freed and bonding. The parents pled guilty.

I have witnessed abuse in many forms in various situations and yet this parental abuse sits amongst the worst of its kind.

It cannot even be categorised under 'How not to parent.' It is right out of the devil's handbook.

May all children be cared for with love.


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