there's a new person in town. Showdown, Thursday, Thanksgiving. T's abt my mother Judith, also a Queen. The "neighbors" (NOT the Biblical definition), who thought she needed to be put in her place, have brought on all this chaos. The AUDACITY of these people. A "house-flipper" got in across the lane into the house in … Continue reading Lynne HELEN, vigilante
Category: Uncategorized
…
and my father is the 3 Trillion Dollar Man
…
I'm a Queen. Die, You Dogs.
What Happened on the Pagoda Unit at Haven Hospital, Reading, dear Friends
I was laying down at 5, after an all nighter, for a few minutes, a half hour, and I remember the feeling of a horrible exposure, a soul in the worst peril, at the end my son helped me and explained to me and helped me to put it together. It was a combination of … Continue reading What Happened on the Pagoda Unit at Haven Hospital, Reading, dear Friends
Angels
Saw an angel the other day, For real. It was strange. It didn't have anything to say. It wasn't male or female; I knew that it was an angel. It was as if it was just there so that I would know that it was there and that it was an angel. Signifying the presence … Continue reading Angels
pulling it out
The most painful thing I ever had to do was to pull out my living self when my son was born. When my husband and I were first getting involved, he described me as being in an "altered state"--after the overdose, after the state hospital. I had one foot in the grave--that would be an … Continue reading pulling it out
Thrown out
I was just thrown off another blog site I went to. for a while. I was being too open. So, I'm back for awhile. If I'm welcome.But I don't take a hint easily. I need a shark kick in the ass and I scream before I push off. Its better now. It really was the … Continue reading Thrown out
Gratitude
A friend named Suzy from my high school years saved my life when my life was winding away in Florida. She called--looking fo my brother I think. but she found me in a very very bad place and talked me through it for several years in occasional phone calls. It was not what she bargained … Continue reading Gratitude
My Last post, “Comments”
To make myself more clear, I have a story to tell. Or, a hundred! I come here to work it all out so that I can get to the point of publishing a work that can be sold in hard copy. I have the backgound of a writer and it is what I always wanted … Continue reading My Last post, “Comments”
Comments
I have had so many comments recently that I can only reply with a post. Please understand me. I feel grateful for the opportunity to write. My writing when I started out 15 years ago was so distorted and confused that i couldnt believe anybody would read me. Over time it has improved but I … Continue reading Comments
