One day, they took me away from my family, wife and child. A Child Services', adamant and imposing representative, chewing gum without blinking once, showed up at our doorstep and said she'd need to investigate a claim against us. Her investigation, she said, would last for six months, but in less than a month from the day she arrived, I was out of my son's life. She started asking questions about medications, whether we used drugs, before proceeding to inspect our bodies, our home. She entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and asked where was no meat. It's commonplace nowadays to have people question our way of life, I had warned my wife things were different now, it's a high price to pay for being healthy in a society bent over backwards in sickness. The representative insisted in interrogating our son, a 13 year old boy on the spectrum, in the privacy of our bedroom even though we suggested using the living room as we could've waited in the livingro...
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