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"c r i m e - t i m e" The Vanishing/Chapter One: by-tomevans:

  Author: 62496  Category:(Crimes) Created:(12/20/2003 11:52:00 AM)
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"C R I M E - T I M E":

CHAPTER ONE: "THE VANISHING"/ I must admit, this isn't an easy story to tell- but admitting to my faults and character defects has been part of my recovery- It helped me to face the demons that I had struggled for so long to live with. It all began in February of 2002:

I was getting my stepson ready for school, as I attempted to get myself ready for work. My wife was at work and this fell into the category of things I became responsible to do. After having metal objects and profanity hurled at me by an ll-year old boy, with attention deficit disorders and pure mean-ness to spite- I whipped the boy. He climbed aboard his schoolbus and headed off to l0th street elementary, I headed off to my job at 2-Guys & a Truck
I arrived home that afternoon and had a request to talk with Officer Santo's of the Alexandria, Indiana police department, which I did, and where I was accused of basically trying to kill the child. The child was not examined by a doctor or nurse, and to top it off- his grandfather *who reported the abuse I supposedly inflicted on Steven, dropped Steven off at where-else? Yep, home with me and his mother. We spent the next 5-weeks moving to a new home in Anderson, Indiana (l5-miles away). No law enforcement agencies checked on the child's welfare, no child-protection services looked in on Steven, his grandfather didn't seem to be too concerned with me as the kid's stepfather- yet five weeks after I allegedly battered and bruised Steven- I was hauled to jail and charged with Felony Battery *(resulting in bodily injury).

Life fell together in our new home. I was put on probation for one-year and if nothing else occured, it would be dropped to a misdemenour. Our family was also put under months of the watchful eye of Child Protection Services, who visited our home 2-3 times weekly, until they closed our case with no concerns or doubts. Finally, Steven and my daughter, Lenzie Kay, my wife Lori, and myself settled down to a normal life. But normal was far from the reality of it all. I slowly turned into a drug-addict, with an addiction to pain-killers. I became a thief, a liar, and a self-centered (full of pity and shame) human being. I built a large wall around myself that no-one was allowed to penetrate, and I forgot how to be Tom Evans altogether. I loved my wife very much, and believe it or not, I had even began to develope a loving relationship with Steven. I have never loved anyone as much I do Lenzie Kay, still the arguments that escalated between me and Lori Ann- scared the little girl. Now I can understand why.

Without too many inferences to drugs and their effects, let me say, I didn't make it a year without screwing up big time! I violated my probation and almost 6-weeks later, on July 5th, 2003- two Madison County Deputies knocked on the door and escorted me to jail where I stayed for eleven days. I wasn't through going to jail yet, just 2-weeks later, yes- they came again, this time to my job and hauled me off to the jail. Finally after 20+ days in jail, my attorney offered me a program called "DRUG-COURT". My wife also decided to start seeing some new guy, during my final few days of incarceration in July. Once I began drug-court, I found out that she wanted me out of our home, and as far away as possible. I moved out at the beginning of August (*2003) and we filed for divorce at the beginning of November (*2003). The new boyfriend lives in the house we once shared, and he will be spending Christmas day there. My life had begun to burst into flames, but I surrendered to God and I put my head up and so the 'DRUG-COURT' adventure begins, but without my wife- who was always my best friend and my strength. She would not be there again and I see the damage my addictions inflicted on our relationship and our marriage. Through sickness and health wasn't part of her marriage vows- I go on loving her, she refuses to show any sign of love for me. I can't blame her, but man did I need her.......

Peace and love: Next up- Chapter 2 and "Drug-Court".................

tomevans.......

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Date: 12/20/2003 12:11:00 PM  From Authorid: 11341    Oh my goodness. I cant imagine how hard this was to write/live , because its terribly hard to read. *hugs* Tom.  
Date: 12/20/2003 2:12:00 PM  From Authorid: 160    Tom, I'm so sorry to hear of this. Life does not always work to our advantage does it? Don't give up, there are always better days just around the corner. You are talented and intelligent and I am sure that one day you'll meet just the right person for you.  
Date: 12/20/2003 3:08:00 PM  From Authorid: 53427    I am so sorry. When you hit rock bottom there's no way to go but up. I'm glad that you have put your trust and faith in God. I wish you the best.  
Date: 12/21/2003 5:27:00 PM  From Authorid: 20956    how horrible, i am sorry to hear to this  
Date: 12/22/2003 11:13:00 AM  From Authorid: 46320    Tom, this just breaks my heart to know that you were going through all of this. It takes real courage to write this and confess to the things that you did.  
Date: 8/10/2004 6:58:00 PM  From Authorid: 62779    *hugs* ~Angel Wolfe~  

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