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Children's Aid Society dumped me like trash into Dale Scott foster home

Thursday, June 23, 2016 - AbusesToChildren - Kieren - Opposition to Children's Aid Societies aka CAS CPS, CFS, FACS, LCAS ...

Scared,alone 11 yeas old dumped like trash by CAS Ontario


The first time I arrived at Dale Scott's I was 11 , I remember thinking what a shack of a farm house.The driveway was muddy a school bus sat half cocked, the white spackle house had cracks all over it, the front porch was crooked and wobbled as I stepped up with my Society worker Bev Burman. The barn behind the house was dilapidated and the smell of manure reeked my nose burned. 4 horses and a pony stood sadly starring at me in thick black mud neglected and deflated.

My Society worker knocked on a dirty white screen door as I hid behind her terrified as I was removed from my mothers home for her physical abuse and neglect. A woman 50ish with blonde and grey hair answered the door looking so unkept and unclean, she was short chubby and wore a stripped shirt navy blue and red and turquoise tight track pants filthy.


She invited us in and Bev pushed me through the door. The smell of mold overtook the stench of manure,flies buzzed around my face I was guided by my hand to an old table and told to sit down. I clutched my bag of belongings tight and fought back tears as I was introduced to my new " mom" Dale Scott.

I was given the rules of Dale's home and told who else was living there.Dale called to her son Robbie who was in his bedroom with Pink Floyd blasting from it. A tall lanky 19year old man stumbled out and asked" what the f**k do you want now?" , a flash of red hit Dale's cheeks and she introduced Robbie to his new "sister",his response was "great another bratt". I had a knot in my stomach from being terrified ,tears burned my eyes Dale told me not to worry he is always like that. With the formalities finished between Dale Bev and myself, Bev left back to the office and left me with the feeling of dumped trash.


Scared,alone in a very unfamiliar home unable to process. Dale took me to my bedroom, as I walked through the living room a mishmash of furniture was in the living room, an old wood burning stove,creeky old wood floor under my feet.


I could hear dogs and Dale pointed to a white scratched up door to the cellar and told me that's where the dogs were.I turned to walk up well worn wooden stairs and Robbie's bedroom was on the right I saw beer bottles,huge black speakers and smelled cigarette smoke.


Robbie appeared and slammed a wooden door close so hard the whole house shook. We continued up the stairs there were 3 doors. Dale's room was on the left, mine was first door on the right and the third door was Dale's daughter Colleen.Dale opened the bedroom door there was a single bed and a small dresser,she told me to unpack my bag as she shut the door. That knot in my stomach swelled up into a waterfall of tears and I cried.


The most treasured thing I had was my pink elephant that I always slept with since I was a small child, i took him out of my bag curled up into a ball and cried so hard my eyes burned, my arms ached from squeezing that elephant so tight I don't remember crying myself to sleep.


I was woken up the next day by dogs barking and Robbie yelling at them.I made it to the bottom of the stairs before Robbie came out of his room towering over me,I stood looking at the floor while he looked me over. Before I knew it he grabbed my hair and told me his room was off limits then he shoved me into the wall my head had hit the wooden framing and stung.I had managed to make it to the fourth step before Dale peeked her head around the corner telling me to come eat.The kitchen was decrepid and 4 dog's jumped all over me.


Dale had made me toast and coffee for breakfast and took me out the back door to the steps to eat so her dog's wouldn't snatch my toast, in reality would have been a blessing as the flies stuck to the jelly was enough to make me gag. I nonchalanty dropped into the grass as she began to tell me the names of the horses.I put my fly infested coffee on the first step and walked over to the cedar fence where the horses were.

Every little girl dreams of a horse but these sad souls were heartbreaking.Introductions made and Dale told me to go back and sit on the steps as I was going on her school bus run with her, that short walk back to the steps was clear it should not have happened as Robbie stormed out screaming at Dale about taking his empty beer bottles back without asking and I took a kicked coffee cup to the face splashing me with coffee while Robbie ranted, stopped laughed at me and again kicked a old planter into my chest knocking me down. Blood, tears,coffee,dirt covered my face as I laid in the grass crying.

Dale got me up brushed me off, gave me a cloth that reeked of stale dishes and shooed me onto her bus.I sat in the first seat behind her completely numb and while she talked I have no idea what she said, I just pressed me head against the green barrier hard and closed my eyes as tears dripped onto my pants. The entire ride is a blurr and arriving back at her home I ran upstairs to my room and prayed to shut the world out.

It didn't happen as my door flew open and there was Robbie grabbing my ankles, yanking me off the bed and dragged me to the first step downstairs with the threat on being tossed or dragged my choice if I did not get the f**k up. 12 solid wood splintered stairs waited for me feet or body to connect with so I shrank back and sniveled to Robbie I will walk.


Robbie yelled for me to get up and shower that sh*t off, I told him I needed clothes and had no idea where the bathroom was. 12 solld wood splintered stairs connected with my left hip and I ass over tea kettle went down the rest.I was dragged by both wrists through the living room ,dining room into the kitchen when my right leg connected to the cubboard and I cried out.Dale grabbed Robbie and said "let her go" Robbie raised his right booted foot and stomped on my head. I came to, naked sideways in a white tub with an ice cold shower on my skin and Robbie laughing at me calling me a cherry, peach fuzz, and no tits while Dale tried to get him out of the bathroom. His friend Dave Jackson had come to the door and I was finally left alone.Dale washed the side of my face while I curled up in a ball with Robbie's boot stamp that was hot pressed against the cold dirty white tiles no longer able to feel the icy cold shower on my skin.Dale giving excuses and her I am so sorry's .


Shower was done and my entire body was racked with pain and green and purple from Robbie's attack standing up was excruciating.I grabbed a faded towel and took off to my bedroom only to have Robbie rip it away in the living room infront of his friend saying "see flat as a board and never been nailed".I ran naked to my bedroom, wrapped a blanket around me and hid beside my bed crying and clutching my pink elephant.I cried myself to sleep.



Photo: Robbie Scott
The only picture I could find on his sisters facebook and the IRONY OF it
Photo of my new " mom" Dale Scott Children's' Aid Society Foster mom
 


The memories I have of living at Dale's are vivid and trigger a lot of emotions for me.It's painful to write and tears start but it's the beginning of recovery and healing from the experiences I dealt with and internalized negatively.The first page I wrote exhausted me physically, mentally and very emotionally.These next few paragraphs are explicit in nature.


Robbie's repeated drunken attacks went for mths. Dale had a young boyfriend roughly 22 at the time and spent a huge majority of her time away with him leaving Robbie with me, while his sister Colleen hid in her bedroom. Robbie was a furious alcoholic, he would get so drunk vomit, wake me up dragging me out of bed to clean his vomit.Several times dragging from my bed down the stairs by my hair to be thrown into the puddle of vomit, screamed at to clean it up and kicked while crying on the floor.Robbie was in charge and the beatings I took validated that when I was 11. I was 12 the first time Robbie took me to a bar, his friend Patty did my make-up and hair to have me look older, it was O'Tooles was the first bar he took me to.


Robbie had ordered drinks, gave me a budwiser to drink when I refused he dug his hands into the inside of my thigh so hard I keeled over.Patty took the beer away and I sat watching them get drunk for the rest of the night.Getting home to Dale's was different story, Robbie was livid at me for not drinking, that brought on an attack so violent I was grabbed by the throat and tossed on top of the dining room table, Robbie grabbed my left ankle and yanked me off flat on my back it took the wind out of my lungs, I was stomped on,kicked in the stomach so hard I vomited.That got Robbie into a rage, he grabbed my hair and dragged me into the bathroom throwing me into the old iron water rad, I hit the valve with my shoulder.I have no idea how long I laid there but I opened my eyes to see Colleen looking at me who got me into bed.



Dale came home the following morning and came to my room as Colleen had told her how she found me.She took me to town to see the Dr, when he asked what happened Dale told him I was thrown off a horse.I cried and told the Dr I wasn't on the horse but Dale quickly intervened.On the way home Dale stopped at her friends flea market booth and picked up 2 small black and white kittens for me.


The second bar I remember Robbie taking me to was the Zanzabar strip club,he had Dave Jackson, Danny Jackson, Andy and Billy Ingliss with us.Dim red lights, stripper pole and the smell of stale cigarettes and half naked women,I sat beside Dave Jackson thinking I would be safe from Robbie. Dave gave me a glass of pop, I took a sip and spit it back in the glass, it was not pop rye and ginger. Robbie called me a pig for spitting it back into the glass and not to do it again if anyone saw they would ask for ID and they would be asked to leave on account of me. The guys had lap dances,Dave had a woman named Electra tall,black,wore an shiny blue bra and thong with black high heels, dance for him.At 12 I was ashamed seeing nudity and exposed to sexualization that I had never seen before. Robbie asked Electra to touch me while she grinded on Dave's lap offering to pay extra if she did.



I crossed my arms across my chest preventing her from touching me, she leaned over and said" don't be shy baby it won't hurt you" and she licked my ear lobe. Dave's hand began rubbing my thigh and headed upwards until I pushed his hand off. Electra got off Dave's lap and straddled me facing me with her arms around my neck. I cried asked her to stop, she asked me my name and told me she could make me feel good, when she saw the tears she stopped and laughed.I walked away finding a bathroom, sat on the toilet and balled my eyes out.A stripper came into the bathroom and heard me crying.She opened the stall door and asked why I was crying, when I told her that my foster brother brought me here and I wanted to go home she left the bathroom and returned with a massive man who was the doorman.


He took toilet paper and wiped my face, asked me how old I was....... 12. That caused a stir, I was escorted by him, several strippers and 3 more bouncers back to Robbie's table.Robbie began yelling at me while the strippers yelled at him for taking his 12 yr old sister to a strip club,the bouncers told Robbie and his friends to leave which he did screaming at them.By the time we got to Danny's car Robbie was livid I got them kicked out, when he opened the back door of the car Robbie punched me in the mouth, just because I opened it he said.I sat in the back beside Dave crying and tasting copper while Robbie cranked up Cinderella on the radio.
Dave put his arm around me, telling me it's ok stop crying while his left hand unzipped his pants and he attempted to push my head between his legs until Billy caught him and said " Dude she's a fu**ing kid, what's wrong with you?". Danny, Andy and Robbie turned and looked Robbie said " just pretend is a lollypop Nicole". Danny stopped and told his brother to get in the front seat where Andy was.Billy slid over beside me and told me that will never happen again.Except for the music blasting, nobody spoke the way home.



As I said before Dale had gotten me 2 black and white kitten's I named them salt and pepper.One day Robbie and Dave were outside fixing Dave's car.I was sitting in the grass peeling dandelions apart and playing with the kittens. Robbie's shadow appeared and asked me what I was doing.

I said nothing, he asked if I would like to learn about car's, I said ok. I walked over to Dave's car, Robbie showed me the motor and told Dave to start the car and give it gas. Robbie leaned against the side of the car and said" do you know what that is? I said no, he said a fan belt and you never touch it when a car is running, do you want to see why? Robbie picked up Salt and threw her into the fan belt. I screamed , the wheeze and thumping of the belt as my kitten was ripped to a bloody ball, her body wrapped around the fan. Dale came running outside and saw the blood...that's the last thing I remember of that day
Not long after this the Society decided to try sending me back home, which needless to say did not last long. I returned to Dale's that winter. My bedroom had no heat, no heat vent and it was freeing cold.I was always sick and my weight dropped more.Dale had bought snowmobiles that winter and I had a part time job at Deer Park Inn as a prep in the kitchen so I could stay away from Robbie.

Dale had a family friend staying with us named Tammy, she was a bold loud girl, very open with her breasts always lifting up her shirt to flash you. Dale said Tammy was getting a reduction and would be staying with us for a while.

Tammy had her surgery just before Christmas and made the joke, she could have hung what they took off on the tree.Robbie was drinking harder and his attacks kept on.I was sitting by the wood burning stove and Robbie yelled for me to come to his room.Robbie, Tammy, Andy,Jimmy were playing strip poker,the guys had their shirts off and Tammy had no pants on.Robbie asked to see Tammy's incisions and helped her unwrap the bandages.

It was gross! Robbie flicked her left nipple where the stitches were and Tammy cried out.Robbie laughed and turned to me and said "are yours as big as hers? Let me see" and pulled the front of my peach v-neck sweater down exposing my bra, I pulled back away from him and he kept pulling my sweater. Robbie's other hand came up and slapped me in the face and I was told to stop moving.Nobody said a word or stopped him from un-clipping the front of my bra exposing me.Robbie looked laughed and called me cherry.He let go and I ran out up to my bedroom.

A few mths later was my 14th birthday I came home from school and Robbie was standing in the kitchen. I had to use the bathroom and Robbie said I left a present in there for you.I opened the door and 3 dogs came out, Whiskey the white poodle was pink,Mandy the cockerspanial was pink and Kayla the Australian shephard had pink on her.

The dogs bolted away from me and I turned around to see a blood bath in the washroom.Robbie had locked Pepper in there with the dogs and he was ripped apart.Blood on the walls,mirror, toilet and pieces of him scattered across the floor.I screamed and cried so hard I did not hear Dale come through the door, only to be slapped in the face and told to calm down by her.She saw the mess and sent me to my room,I can't tell you how long it was before she came upstairs to apologize to me and try to hug me.I asked her to please leave me alone and I sat starring out the window for what seemed hours until I went to sleep.

Robbie kept a malamute/wolf dog chained outside named Ginger, she became my best friend and protector.I began taking her chain off and keep her with me when I was outside.I tried running away from Dale's only to have Dale find me through Ginger finding me,I made it to an abandoned farm house a few times before she showed up.Dale eventually allowed Ginger in the house to sleep with me after the episodes with my kittens.Robbie's attacks at night when he was drunk and vomited stopped with Ginger in my room.She went at him every time he opened my door but was subjected to beating and horse whipping the next day by him as punishment for protecting me and betraying him while chained outside.That spring Robbie had also bashed Ginger's fathers head in with a stone, he was kept chained in a stall inside the barn.Toke was an old black wolf with grey around his face who was skin and bones and his life was inside that stall years before I arrived at Dale's.I was watering the horses the day he came in and killed him.

That summer I was working 2 jobs and any chance I got I stayed away from Dale's. She came home with a guinea pig and gave him to me I took him out of the cage in the living room and sat petting him.Robbie and Andy came inside they had been out on Robbie's motorcycle.

Robbie asked" what ya got there?" I said it's a guinea pig your mom got for me.Robbie grabbed it and I begged for him not to hurt him.Robbie sat in the old flowered chair with it in his hand.Robbie grabbed a pen off the table,put it into his mouth and removed the ink straw.Robbie grabbed the guinea pigs head and shoved the pen tub into it's mouth and blew. Dale walked in just as Robbie threw the dead guinea pig at me.Robbie had exploded it's lungs like a popped balloon, and the fight started between Dale and Robbie.Yelling, screaming Dale told him to get out Robbie told her she needed to shut the fu*k up and go screw her boyfriend and leave things to the man in the house

Dale left and Robbie pelted me with his fists until Andy pulled him off me.

A few weeks later Dale had asked me to move the horses to the back field and muck the stalls.Robbie and Dave had been drinking all day in the yard.While I was mucking Misty's stall Dave came in the barn and into her stall.He grabbed my waist and tried ti kiss me and I pushed him away and told him to get out.Robbie came in the barn and asked what's going on,Dave said "just a little fun."I told Robbie he tried kissing me and Robbie's response was" so what!".Robbie shut the stall door with Dave and I inside, he grabbed me again trying to kiss me and I pushed him away.Dave backed up towards the stall door and starred at me unzipping his jeans.He stood there masturbating while I cried and begged Robbie to get him away from me. Dave walked towards me and backed me into the corner of the stall and grabbed my arm with his left hand and attempted to get me to touch him only to have him "finish" on my hand and part of my leg.Robbie yelled out " her cherry is not popped yet" and they both laughed.

They left and I climbed up to the hay loft and hid
During my stay at Dale's I had 2 Society workers Bev Burmen and Lionel Muir who I told repeatedly what was happening to me.Lionel asked to see the bruises and I showed him. Bev told me I was too old to be moved that foster parents wanted young kids not teenagers and just to avoid Robbie. Complaints were put in by my driver Snowball and my principal Mr Dean to Bev in regards to my bruises, black eyes.


I told Mr.Dean what Dave had done to me in the summer and I remember him screaming at dale when she picked me up from school in Uxbridge in September.



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