whats next?

Well, with my last post i am finally kicking off about 2 1/2 (?) years of a social engineering effort based on my life wirh Sandy an ian, among other rhings and now i am rolling right off of that into a new phase–oh, i was mostly consumed with a passion for fixing what got broke in my son’s life even before he was born tbat was horribly worsened because of ill attendance on the Affective Disorders Unit at Johns Hopkins Hospital. There have been other things. Its been a long time. Ian needs me to this. People need to understand that. People in this discussion always forget Ian.

i stated afyer leaving my second hospitalization at Hospitakuzation-BEFORE meeting the alien–that, as someone who had “acted out the buried collector” all her life (that was my father’s most famous IC invention) i was going to move on to act out the soul of Auschwitz, Hiroshima, and Nagasaki.

i was on such a high and moreover i camt find the series of blogposts that related to this.

so that is what I will try to be pulling together as i say goodbye to philhaven hospital.

there was so much that went down in the months that preceded my trip forced at gunpoint to the lvh hospital mh holding facility and the followup was so disappointing in comparison.

but i did have some fantastic takeaways that were entirely different from what i might have expected.

as far as I was concerned i was trying to find the first available person to make a report of an alien encounter. I was not adding up that a psych ward was the LAST place to do that…