People Tend to Forget What Is Important
Protecting Our Children
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In May of 2003, I was online and hanging out in chatrooms looking for people to talk to and if the opportunity arose, meet. Being a single mom of 2 kids, I didn't get out much with work and taking care of my home and them, so the Internet was my only real social life. I met someone in a nearby town and we hit it off in more ways than one. It wasn't long after that my children came to me and informed me that he had touched them inappropriately. First, it was my (then)6 year old, and when she divulged the horrible details, my oldest (then 7) came forward with her own horror story. Unlike some of the stories you hear where the mother goes hunting him down with a gun (believe me, it was on my mind, had I the weapon), my first instinct was to protect my girls. I immediately called the authorities and the necessary events took place. He was arrested and when he was questioned, he actually admitted to some of the abuse. It was and still is a nightmare for my children to be questioned like they were, and then examined by healthcare officials. Not to mention the memories they still have to battle because of this man. I still blame myself for choosing the Internet as a way to meet people. I no longer do so. My best friend and I are in a committed relationship now and my children and I are in another state with him. My point of telling our story is to make women and men aware of the possibility of child molesters being out there waiting for their next victims. I believe that this man, Christopher K. Kitch, was seeking women with children, as does my children's counselor, who, come to find out, has had clients who suffered at his hands before. Kitch is currently spending 6 years for Aggravated Criminal Sexual Assault in Graham Correctional Center for what he did to my children, and once he is unfortunately released, he will have to file as a sex offender per Illinois law for 10 years. This all happened in the state of Illinois. I left the state so that my children would have a chance to move on. So that we could start over. I don't believe for one second that this man has any rehabilitive potential.
