I went blind today. My son got hit by a dart in the eye in Seminole about 2008. It was the worst day in my life. I was in England. After a horrible flight. I had to wait a day before I could even get on a flight home and he had to wait until … Continue reading About Me Today
I just uncovered the biggest lie of my whole life and it was put there by Satan. Oh my! I made a suicide attempt when I had just turned 22. I was such a child; I didnt know how to do it. So, i tried to get pills. I went to my mother's doctor and … Continue reading The Biggest Lie
I am noone. I am nowhere. Just another sinner. The good thing about me is that i love my son and Satan and my mother interfered with that today. So its back to praying for the intervention of King Solomon the Wise. I have this.
Grieving . Its here at last . Ive wrapped up my born child's life in a tidy ball and gone back in time and space to the two abortions, finally understanding rhat they passed through the Lord's hands. Moreover, that they passed through Satans. At last i had the sense to invoke St. Michael Archangel … Continue reading Strange Day
Well yesterday this desperate and disastrous week and a half closed out with an encounter in the ER with a nurse going by my sister's name--- on her birthday-- who slid into ny room in the mist ophidian way with easy words telling me that she had seen my call light on (i must have … Continue reading Ophidian encounter in the ER
I didnt expect to be back so soon, it was gruelling to post that last post on a cell phone. The typos get insane. Once again the smoke shack unsettled me: Big J. of the size 16 (20?) shoes was out there alone. I lit up my cigarette.Then I realized he was making slight grunting … Continue reading Sexual addiction
Big J. on the smoking porch is out of line. This man has the mental age of his shoe size which is even more alarming because they must be about size 16, this man is HUGE, and he throws his weight around, that's what he's doing now. His size wins out over any rational argument. … Continue reading Big J.
Now my sister is what's up on the smoking porch. Through chance associations we fell upon her husband who grew up on a bus in South central Florida with 9 other kids. I cant say any more without clearly revealing his identity. You really did it this time sister. I'm not really sure how that … Continue reading Sister