The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXXIII
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SAMYIA HORSLEY<br />
ERIN HANNON-FOLEY AND LIZMARIE ARGUETA, TEACHERS<br />
Franklin D. Roosevelt K-8 School, <strong>Boston</strong>, MA<br />
“<strong>The</strong> girls may have to be separated if we do not find someone to take both <strong>of</strong><br />
them,” said the judge. My sister <strong>and</strong> I hugged each other <strong>and</strong> cried. We were in<br />
court, a lot had happened, <strong>and</strong> now, we could possibly be separated because <strong>of</strong><br />
someone else’s actions. <strong>The</strong> “someone else” was my mom. She was neglectful,<br />
but my sister <strong>and</strong> I showed courage.<br />
It was a regular day after school, <strong>and</strong> my mom didn’t come to pick up my sister<br />
<strong>and</strong> me at the bus stop. To get home, my sister <strong>and</strong> I had to cross a very large<br />
<strong>and</strong> busy road. It was not safe at all. My big sister <strong>and</strong> I were only eight <strong>and</strong> six<br />
at this time, <strong>and</strong> we were very scared.<br />
When we finally got home <strong>and</strong> opened the door, we looked down the hallway<br />
<strong>and</strong> saw her. My mom. She had passed out on the floor. This was not the first<br />
time. Unfortunately, my mom had an addiction to alcohol.<br />
Later that day, Child Protective Services rang our doorbell, but we knew this<br />
was going to happen, because it was Wednesday. Sometimes CPS came on<br />
r<strong>and</strong>om days, but they never missed a Wednesday. CPS had already visited us<br />
because there had been times when we did not have food, or when we told the<br />
teachers at our school what was going on at home.<br />
My sister looked out the window. We knew if we opened the door, we would get<br />
taken away, because my mom was drunk on the floor. CPS had a record <strong>of</strong> our<br />
situation. Sometimes, we would not have any food in the house, or we would<br />
inform our teachers about the many parties held by Mom during the week. At<br />
times, we would find strangers passed out on the floor because she would go out<br />
or throw parties while my sister <strong>and</strong> I were asleep. I knew the parties were<br />
happening because there was a lot <strong>of</strong> banging <strong>and</strong> yelling or slamming doors,<br />
but the people never came to me <strong>and</strong> my sister’s room.<br />
“Samyia, go in the room,” my sister whispered, so I did as she said. A couple <strong>of</strong><br />
minutes later, my sister came into the room with me <strong>and</strong> called my dad.<br />
My dad came in less than five minutes <strong>and</strong> said, “Hurry, pack your things,<br />
it’s gonna be okay.”<br />
“COURAGE MEANS<br />
TO NOT BE AFRAID<br />
TO SPEAK UP WHEN<br />
YOU FEEL UNSAFE OR<br />
AFRAID, AND TO TELL<br />
A TRUSTED PERSON.”<br />
had a good relationship with the CPS worker. She made us feel comfortable<br />
<strong>and</strong> made me feel safe. She would also tell us things like, “I’m here for you,”<br />
or, “You can tell me anything,” or, “I’ll follow girl code.” <strong>The</strong> girl code is<br />
simple: at times, my mom would tell us not to tell anyone when something<br />
happened, but I knew we needed to tell the case worker.<br />
Going back to that day, when we were done packing, my mom tried to prevent<br />
us from going with our dad, but we ended up with our dad <strong>and</strong> stayed at his<br />
place. My mom, my dad, my sister, <strong>and</strong> I went to court, <strong>and</strong> that’s when they<br />
put me <strong>and</strong> my sister in a room away from our parents.<br />
<strong>The</strong> trial started, <strong>and</strong> we did not know what was going to happen. “<strong>The</strong> girls<br />
may have to be separated if we do not find someone to take both <strong>of</strong> them,” said<br />
the judge. We were terrified <strong>of</strong> being separated into different homes, just like<br />
our other siblings. By the end <strong>of</strong> the case, my dad received full custody, <strong>and</strong> my<br />
sister <strong>and</strong> I were overjoyed! Luckily, my sister <strong>and</strong> I have been living with my<br />
dad for the past six years, <strong>and</strong> we are happy, safe, <strong>and</strong> free.<br />
I know what my mom did was wrong <strong>and</strong> bad, but I do forgive her. In current<br />
times, we still see our mom, <strong>and</strong> she’s doing better, but unfortunately, she is still<br />
drinking. Alcoholism is a disease <strong>and</strong> an addiction that causes families to break<br />
apart. I do love her <strong>and</strong> just want her to get better in life <strong>and</strong> to forgive herself<br />
for what she has done. This event forever changed my sister’s <strong>and</strong> my life for the<br />
better. <strong>Courage</strong> means to not be afraid to speak up when you feel unsafe or<br />
afraid, <strong>and</strong> to tell a trusted person.<br />
When my mom woke up, we were packing our things, <strong>and</strong> my mom asked,<br />
“Where are y’all going?” She saw my dad <strong>and</strong> knew that CPS had visited. We<br />
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