Ben’s car is in the shop so we’re down to one vehicle which wouldn’t be so bad most times because our schedules are mostly opposite so… whatever. But I had an appointment early this morning and he had meetings so I drove him into work last night.
I got home at, I dunno, 11:15-11:20p and hopped into the shower, totally ignoring the knocking I heard just moments later because, in addition to being in the shower, A) I’m not feeling well and B) it was late and I stop caring what other people want right around 10pm.
I came out of the shower to find a missed call on my cell from the county sheriff’s department with a message from a deputy asking that I call him back. Sure, no problem. I have no criminal record, I’m not a trouble maker, something could be wrong with somebody I know, etc. Honestly, I figured my ex had filed another motion for something (custody, child support, whatever) and the cop was attempting to serve me (so late at night? I blame pregnancy-brain and being over-tired).
Turns out somebody called the police on me for leaving my seven year old home alone while I brought Ben to work. Whoever it was had to have called them again as soon as I pulled up because it was <5 minutes before I heard the knocking and there’s no way I was followed.
I explained to the cop that my son isn’t home right now (he’s 30+ miles away visiting my sister’s family until tomorrow; I had a long week and, like I said, I’m not feeling well, so he’s been there for a couple days) and he started being a complete ass about wanting my sister’s name and number and address (I don’t even know that, but I wouldn’t give it to him anyway; I didn’t give him any more than her first name) and hey, why doesn’t he just pop in and check that the boy isn’t here and how we should meet face to face to “resolve this issue”, etc.
I told him no. I wondered after the fact if I should have let him but I am not obligated to allow anybody, cop or not, into my home for any reason, especially at midnight when I’m sick and tired and pissed off on top of it. He badgered me for like 10 minutes and I wish I would have thought to hang up on him (I’m not obligated to talk to him either and he was upsetting me) because he was being an asshole and, in the end when he asked me why I wouldn’t let him come over, I finally just said “Because I said so.”
He said he would write a report and forward it to child protective services this morning. I said “Okay, thank you.” and hung up.
So, thank you Good Neighbor for looking out for my son. It would be helpful, I think, if you knew what the fuck you were talking about before involving law enforcement. Maybe try that next time.