I grew up abused and neglected. I hated my life in a small Florida town. I left with a box, backpack, and my dog, to start a new life, in a new place. I chose Mesa, Arizona. I had never been there before. That was about 1997. I gave birth to my only son, Julian, in January or 2000, there. I managed to build a successful and happy life there. I had a great job, with excellent benefits, a church, friends, and a wonderful relationship with my son. In June of 2003, I became extremely ill with a disease known as Valley Fever. In January of 2004, my mother, came to Phoenix, and took my son against my wishes, to Sebring, Florida. I should have called the FBI, and reported a kidnapping. Instead, I borrowed money, packed, and left for Florida, to get him back. My family had plans for me. Ever since my arrival to Sebring, my family and the Florida (non) justice system have made the last 13 years a nightmare, in which my life, has been destroyed over and over again. I now am almost destroyed. I am telling my story and updating it, so you can see the horrors I've been through. I also want to expose my family, and the state of Florida, for the injustice they have dealt me and my son.