Stand with Kaylyn: Bring Carter Back

I have a story to tell, and I hope you read it with an open mind and open heart. I have never created a GoFundMe before, and I hope to never experience the things that brought me to this point ever again. I would not wish what I have gone through on my own worst enemy.

I am only going to speak truth in this story and anyone who feels they need more details are welcome to contact me and ask, but I will not write an essay defending myself to hearsay.

My name is Kaylyn Robinson and on April 8th, 2025 CPS showed up to my home with an Emergency Order of Removal for my son. The manner in which they acquired this document was illegal and corrupt.

My first interaction with CPS was nearly a week earlier when a woman showed up at my door at 8:15 pm spewing false statements about my boyfriend's parental rights over his own son being terminated, questioned my son, and proceeded to tell me I had to sign their Safety Plan or my son would be immediately removed. Based on her false allegations, lack of paperwork, and my attorney not being present, I refused to sign the plan after which she claimed she called the DA to have my child immediately removed.

I left my home with my son while Tulsa Police Department SUVs blocked off all the intersections to my apartment. After about 15 minutes they left and a formal investigation was launched on me.

My son and I then spoke with my case worker at a local braums where I allowed her to speak to him at length. When it was my turn to be asked questions she became accusatory and unwilling to have a reasonable conversation so I excused my son and myself.

A few days later, on the 8th of April, CPS showed up at my door with an Emergency Order for removal somehow signed by a judge within 6-7 days of starting the investigation. I was under the impression that a warrant was needed to enter the home and refused to answer.

Tulsa Police Department harassed us for over two hours by throwing rocks at my windows and banging on my door so hard the entire building was shaking.

Eventually they broke in and they were decked out in full riot gear, shields, and guns to my face. I ran to hug Carter goodbye and 3 police officers tackled me to the ground.

My boyfriend and I were arrested and my son was removed from my care. My booking charge in jail was failure to pay child support even though I receive child support from my son's dad monthly and have never owed a dime of child support in my life.

Because his dad lives in Georgia, they allowed him to be sent to Georgia. I was supposed to have court on May 27th, but when I contacted my court appointment attorney, she told me my CPS case was closed and sent me the paperwork.

CPS stole my child using real documents signed by a corrupt judge all in less than a week just because my boyfriend has prior charges but no convictions, as well as my own mother and family calling DHS saying that I am a druggie and leave Carter with junkies or alone to do drugs.

CPS themselves admitted there was no evidence of any physical violence in the home and I took a required follicle test and came up clean for any drugs.

Once in Georgia, my son's dad took him to Aunt Ali and Uncle Marcus's house where he has never been before, and cut off any and all communication I have with my son.

All criminal and/or CPS cases against me have been dropped. I am the primary custodial parent of Carter and have been since I left his father in 2018. His father does not visit or ask about Carter and calls a few times a year. He does not currently have Carter because he does not have the time or capability to care for an 8 year old child.

I ask about my son daily and am ignored or told I am not allowed to speak to him. The grandmother has also blocked me as well as the Aunt and Uncle while they all help him keep my son in Georgia and away from me after I am all he has known or loved for 8 years.

My current fight is for my son and to get him back into my care as soon as physically possible. Even as I type this I have about $20 to my name. I will need a lawyer to fight this fight, and they are not cheaper than $2500 to begin, which is horrifying to think about right now.

I know it's a lot to take in, and a lot to take someone's word on, but I know my cause is worth fighting for; my son is worth fighting for.

I am from Stillwater, OK and I have made a lot of friends and connections over my time there. I've lived a true, honest, and humble life and tried my best to treat those around me with grace and compassion.

To those of you who know me and read this, I am begging you with all that I have in me that you remember the times I was kind to you, came through for you, and helped you. For those who haven't seen me in years but have followed my life with Carter on Facebook, please please remember all the love and light that came from my posts and time with my son. For those of you who have just read my story, please hear and feel my truth.

And even if it's just $1, please convert the love I've put into this world into donations just this one singular time, and help me reunite with my reason for living and breathing, my son, Carter Robinson.