When Amber was only a few months old, we took her to our County Fair for the whole week. People were more interested in looking at her than at the goats, she was so cute. It had been a while since I took care of a real baby. It only took a couple of minutes for the baby goats to drink a bottle, but Amber took forever. I had about 15 kids on the bottle at the time. 1987- Chantal called me to announce that she had just married her baby's father, George, while visiting his family in Southern Ohio.
1988- Chantal told me she was pregnant again, due in late September. I had to get rid of my goats. There is no way that I was going to carry 2 babies, only a year apart from each other, to the barns.
1990- On January 27, 1990 - I got home from bingo that evening and the phone was ringing. It was Tania's girlfriend's dad telling me that Tania, (15) was admitted for taking drugs. Her heart had stopped beating in the ambulance and they had to revive her. I hadn't noticed that she wasn't home yet. A 34 year old man had given her some libriums (tranquilizers) and other pills. She was depressed over losing a boyfriend and that bum told her it would help her forget for a while, so she took them. After he saw her getting real pale and sick and she could hardly walk, he dropped her off at a pizza place, where the teenagers all hung out. Her best friend was there and she called 911.
At first in the ambulance, her heart was beating real fast then it stopped twice in the 12 miles to the hospital. It stopped again when she got to the hospital. After they got her heart going, they pumped her stomach. She was in the hospital for a couple days. She was advised to go to a psychologist twice a week for 6 weeks.
Her psychologist told her she should attend AA meetings as much as she can, because if she took the pills willingly, she must have a problem. I found out that she had been taking other drugs, and drinking. I took her to meetings for 3-4 months and then she decided that she didn't have a problem after all.
July, 1990- It was a hot and humid day in the upper 90's when my son-in-law brought a motorcycle here. He told my son Jacques (20) that it would start shaking when it got over 50 miles per hour, so Jacques that was good in mechanics took it for a ride. All he was wearing was swimming trunks, no shoes or helmet. After 10 minutes or so, I really started to worry about him. I told my son-in-law to go check on him, he said I worried too much. Shortly after, a car pulled in my driveway and I knew right away it was about Jacques. My daughter and her husband took off to go check it out. The ambulance took him to the hospital. He had open fractures in both legs and on one of his feet. He was in the hospital for weeks. He was lucky to be alive, he hit a telephone pole, broke it and he was thrown in a corn field 50 feet away. Cars went by but couldn't see him, so he crawled to the road to get help.
1990- The guy that gave Tania pills changed his plea to "guilty" on a lesser charge. First week of August, I had to go to Canada, my oldest sister Micheline was dying of cancer, it was my last chance to see her alive. I had no money, so my family all split my traveling expenses. Jacques was discharged from the hospital. He needed a home nurse so he stayed at a friend's home. His mother was a registered nurse, and she took care of him until I got back from Canada. After a week I came back home.
1990- The guy that almost killed Tania was sentenced to only six months in jail, and most of it was suspended. He paid a $1000.00 fine and had to pay Tania's medical expenses. He had a five years probation, and was not allowed to have contact with anyone under 18.
November 20, 1991- Tania had her baby. His name: Dustin Alan Ware.
She only missed one week of school. I now had 4 kids to babysit, 2 in diapers and both on the bottle.