A conversation with my dad

My dad's a psychotherapist. We talked for a while today, and I think he's helped me out a lot. It seems that I've been operating under the thought that only bad people have CPS called on them, and that if someone took the time to call them on me, it must have some merit, and I must be a bad mother somehow. Fortunately, Dad helped me see that that thought's a load of crap. Hopefully this will have adjusted my perspective enough to pull me out of this funk. I'll reevaluate in a week or so.