My pregnancy was marked by several complications: I had two cases of thrombophlebitis as well as a pulmonary embolism. Additionally, Issam presented with intrauterine growth retardation, placing him at the 2nd percentile. For this reason, I was induced at 37 weeks of gestation.
Issam was born with a low birth weight of 2.360 kg, but the delivery went well without instruments. The day after his birth, he had to be catheterized due to hypoglycemia, a consequence of my gestational diabetes.
We returned home after a week. At that time, Issam was eating every four hours and was generally an easy baby, although his growth retardation persisted without particular medical concern. However, he suffered from severe colic. At 12 days old, he experienced a choking episode during sleep; he had to be resuscitated with chest compressions and hospitalized in intensive care, fortunately for only a short duration as he recovered quickly.
Subsequently, Issam stayed at home with me and was never cared for elsewhere.
The Day Everything Changed
After one month of life, we began to notice small marks and petechiae on his body. These marks became more frequent, and we consulted the emergency room when Issam was three months old. Examinations then revealed a rib fracture, likely due to the chest compressions he received at 12 days. We had not noticed anything before. A report was made, but we were able to return home with follow-up from the CRIP, which eventually requested closure of the concerning information.
When the Diagnosis Fell
In December, Issam woke up one morning with his right arm red and swollen, having doubled in size. Having experienced similar complications during my pregnancy, I immediately thought it was a related issue without imagining what would follow. At the emergency room, an X-ray was taken within minutes, followed by another report, without explanation or communication to us. Despite dozens of fractures observed, no blood tests or medical assessments were conducted before requesting urgent placement. Other examinations showed that Issam actually had nine scattered fractures on his body. Nine hours later, he was removed from our care and placed with the Child Welfare Services.
In the Judicial Machine
He spent seven days in the hospital, then seven days in a nursery, awaiting the provisional placement order, totaling 15 days. During this period, he underwent two surgical procedures, one while we were under arrest. We experienced 37 hours of detention, close to being remanded. A psychological and psychiatric evaluation was also imposed.
This 15-day placement was very difficult for Issam. Professionals quickly noticed he was extremely unhappy. They had to call us several times for him to accept feeding, as he ate without difficulty whenever we arrived. He regained his lost smile… We were only allowed two visits per week, totaling two hours.
At the end of these 15 days, we appeared before the children’s judge, who ordered placement with my parents, considered trustworthy third parties, for six months with AEMO measures. Amidst this tragedy, we had the chance to meet attentive professionals who understood the extent of the injustice and did everything to get Issam back home quickly.
After two and a half months of placement, the situation became unbearable for Issam: he could no longer sleep alone and always needed to hold hands. Professionals then requested changes in custody rights with two nights per week at our home. Shortly after, they solicited the judge to lift the placement. Three and a half months later, the judge accepted his definitive return home. Meanwhile, the criminal investigation had been closed.
Today, Issam is back with us, but he retains significant psychological sequelae. He suffers from separation anxiety, cannot tolerate his parents moving too far away, and can no longer sleep alone.
And all for nothing… One year later, at Necker-Enfants Malades Hospital in Paris, a proper assessment was finally conducted. The results came in: Issam’s bones are indeed affected. Blood tests are clear. But due to the slow response time, we still do not know what disease he has. We are still awaiting medical answers.
Living with Suspicion
The impact has been very heavy on our couple and family. Psychologically, we have been deeply marked by this brutal separation from Issam. We are being followed because returning to a “normal” life after all of this is extremely difficult, and we still take a real “hit” every day.
For Issam, the trauma remains very present: he suffers from separation anxiety and can no longer tolerate us being away from him. For us, as parents, the guilt of having abandoned him, the pain, and the feeling of helplessness remain very acute. Our loved ones have also been affected: everyone has suffered from this unfair situation.
Financially, the impact is significant, even though we were victims of an injustice. Between travel expenses, work absences due to court appearances, procedures, loss of income, and various costs, we have been put in a difficult position.
Our vision of life has radically changed. We no longer see things the same way: now all our energy and value are devoted to our family. Futile things no longer matter; we simply try to rebuild and gradually resume a stable life despite the trauma of separation.
Today, the most persistent feeling is that of profound injustice. We still ask ourselves: “Why us?” We do not understand why a medical explanation was not sought first before tearing Issam away from his family. Today, he suffers the most because this brutal separation has caused deep trauma whose scars he still bears. We, as parents, also bear this pain, but the real victim is our child above all.
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