MEHAUL
09-13-2003, 08:15 PM
Divorced by the time my son was six months old, him being raised by a very fine man in every respect, and now 32 years later, convicted of assualt with intent to commit great bodily injury, domestic assault and 5 counts of tampering with a witness (5 of them). This same boy broke the jaw of a girl who also witnessed him choking out his mother until she nearly passed out. Obviously full of anger. His mother being a very mean and violent person ( confirmed by others who have been around her all these years as I live 3000 miles away from her) who as I saw for myself at his arrest, was very much out of touch with him and reality and who has a somewhat of a love hate relationship with our son, admittedly
believes in his guilt wants to seek release. How do I deal with having seen the crime scene myself and knowing that his story could not have possibly have happened the way he says and also know that the d.a's version isn't correct either. They said my son repeatedly struck her head on the carpeted floor, over and over again. Her injuries were not consistant with that senerio. They were however consistant with her head being struck against the headboard since the headboard had a series of curved openings, shaped like a "u" and this poor girls head injuries were compound injuries, that is 8 or more "
flat " strikes one over the top of the other, together with several bruises behind both ears also in a curved shape.
In my heart I know he did it. He never asked about her funeral arrangements, or how her mother (his future mother-in-law) was. Both myself and the ploice noticed that he cried without a single tear showing.
My current family, who does know him, is down on me because they think he's innocent, even though they didn't see the fresh cuts on his forarm or the bloody fabric burns on his knees.
I had at one time, a very extensive police backround, from both sides of the law (first as a juvenile parolee then later as a police officer),and so could read the crime scene evidence as well as any of the investigators. I'm torn between feeling that my responsibility is to make sure no other girls get hurt by him. I asked his mother if he had my temper,(I had a very violent one, combined with a short fuse.. Thats how I ended up on parole and later lost my job as a police officer), her responce was that my son's is worse.
I'm torn between the guilt I have for leaving him and his mother,(even though he says I would have killed his mother... I hope just a figure of speech), and that of feeling protective of other girls. I now have a grown daughter and have never layed my hands on anyone in over 30 years, however my daughter is in a very violent relationship and daily I'm reminded of the fact that I could one day be the parent of a dead child.
I guess after all of this what I'm trying to say is... Do I fight for my son because the D.A. both lied and acted improperly in court and could face disbarment or sensorship for his actions in court, either way my son could possibably get out. Am I wrong as a parent or should say as a father (as thats all I did was just father him), for not wanting to see him get out???
I'm 53 years old and still have to ask others for advise on how to handle issues in my life.... There's something wrong with that I think. Some days I feel like I'm going out of my mind with conflict. I have my son's dog so each and every day as I look at him I am reminded of my son and the tears I watched jessica's family shed each and every day in court.
Has anyone else felt this way and how did or do you deal with it??? I've been living with this for a year now and know that one day several years from now will get out of prison, probably even more angry and no doubt more violent. He is currently housed in a level 4 prison and I'm told will recieve no mental help at all. I guess some things never change. When I was a cop, nobody ever got help. Just housed and then released to do it all over again and since my son appearently has been arrested 4 or 5 times for D.V. he will most likely be a repeater.
My current marriage of 32 years is almost completely over, we barely talk any more and if we do it can't be about my son or its off to war. I feel empty and useless as a human being, as well as a father. I'm on enough anti-depressents to make someone else goofy with happiness, yet most days I feel like I wish I was dead.
My sons from this marriage have turned out very well. One ownes his own business and makes in one day what I make in 6 weeks, the other has a very beautiful wife and a child, their first, do in a matter of days, and my daughter, well I told you how she was. It doesn't feel good to only "bat 500".
I'd welcome any help or advise I can get. This is the only place I know where I can go for help.
believes in his guilt wants to seek release. How do I deal with having seen the crime scene myself and knowing that his story could not have possibly have happened the way he says and also know that the d.a's version isn't correct either. They said my son repeatedly struck her head on the carpeted floor, over and over again. Her injuries were not consistant with that senerio. They were however consistant with her head being struck against the headboard since the headboard had a series of curved openings, shaped like a "u" and this poor girls head injuries were compound injuries, that is 8 or more "
flat " strikes one over the top of the other, together with several bruises behind both ears also in a curved shape.
In my heart I know he did it. He never asked about her funeral arrangements, or how her mother (his future mother-in-law) was. Both myself and the ploice noticed that he cried without a single tear showing.
My current family, who does know him, is down on me because they think he's innocent, even though they didn't see the fresh cuts on his forarm or the bloody fabric burns on his knees.
I had at one time, a very extensive police backround, from both sides of the law (first as a juvenile parolee then later as a police officer),and so could read the crime scene evidence as well as any of the investigators. I'm torn between feeling that my responsibility is to make sure no other girls get hurt by him. I asked his mother if he had my temper,(I had a very violent one, combined with a short fuse.. Thats how I ended up on parole and later lost my job as a police officer), her responce was that my son's is worse.
I'm torn between the guilt I have for leaving him and his mother,(even though he says I would have killed his mother... I hope just a figure of speech), and that of feeling protective of other girls. I now have a grown daughter and have never layed my hands on anyone in over 30 years, however my daughter is in a very violent relationship and daily I'm reminded of the fact that I could one day be the parent of a dead child.
I guess after all of this what I'm trying to say is... Do I fight for my son because the D.A. both lied and acted improperly in court and could face disbarment or sensorship for his actions in court, either way my son could possibably get out. Am I wrong as a parent or should say as a father (as thats all I did was just father him), for not wanting to see him get out???
I'm 53 years old and still have to ask others for advise on how to handle issues in my life.... There's something wrong with that I think. Some days I feel like I'm going out of my mind with conflict. I have my son's dog so each and every day as I look at him I am reminded of my son and the tears I watched jessica's family shed each and every day in court.
Has anyone else felt this way and how did or do you deal with it??? I've been living with this for a year now and know that one day several years from now will get out of prison, probably even more angry and no doubt more violent. He is currently housed in a level 4 prison and I'm told will recieve no mental help at all. I guess some things never change. When I was a cop, nobody ever got help. Just housed and then released to do it all over again and since my son appearently has been arrested 4 or 5 times for D.V. he will most likely be a repeater.
My current marriage of 32 years is almost completely over, we barely talk any more and if we do it can't be about my son or its off to war. I feel empty and useless as a human being, as well as a father. I'm on enough anti-depressents to make someone else goofy with happiness, yet most days I feel like I wish I was dead.
My sons from this marriage have turned out very well. One ownes his own business and makes in one day what I make in 6 weeks, the other has a very beautiful wife and a child, their first, do in a matter of days, and my daughter, well I told you how she was. It doesn't feel good to only "bat 500".
I'd welcome any help or advise I can get. This is the only place I know where I can go for help.