“I know Ann is not really my kid. But I've known her since she was a child,” I almost yelled at the social worker, “you are taking her from everyone she knows and loves. This is not fair. Not...

"Stop bothering that little girl." I shouted. My six year old Liza was playing with a bunch of other kids at the beach resort. I was sitting from a distance watching her as she was helping some girl half her...