"for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God." My crimes have been mental and relational, in other words, I have hurt people. I have drawn hatred upon myself for not knowing better, and persisting in it. Like "the claw"--recently. I don't really remember and I don't know whether I didn't quit … Continue reading Romans 3:23
Tag: My son
Joann Morris
...a Saint There were a few I named at Haven Hospital Tower Unit in Reading and I just thought of Joann and I absolutely have to say that she was one out of that mysterious time in South Florida. It lasted for a long time. And Shu would want her privacy and Susan and Tammy … Continue reading Joann Morris
mother & son
[see note at bott9m re typos] it's an indissoluble bond. my new lamp, inbelnownst to me when i ordered it, is called "Torchiere Mother and Son." It just made the whole thing perfect. As this nev situation started out with a project to retroactively heal everything pertaining to my son's 's life from conception to … Continue reading mother & son
I have my life in order
Going to Wernersville State Hospital and everything it entailed was about how badly I fd up at Harvard-Radcliffe. The smoking, the not knowing how to shower, the neediness, the not knowing why I was there; and then to top it all off, getting involved with the Advocate magazine in the wrong way at the wrong … Continue reading I have my life in order
The Englishman Returns to England
so they're all in England, yukking it up. I observed a while ago that my sister is Janis Joplin to my Yoko Ono. (When I was way high on the psych ward). I would observe, further, that my father is a predator to my psychopath.
segue; 2; pics
My son's beautiful, strong spirit A Corrections Officer helped me on the Tower Unit and helped me with all the crap in my head. my son had a horrible eye injury. Get it, "eye" mack? He was like the botch alien in one of my posts, the feline one. I couldn't see him when he … Continue reading segue; 2; pics
all over
it's all over for me with Alien4. the men want him. I've given my information. Now I'm out. now my job is to stay alive. so I sat down last night to draw an alien with my beautiful new set of 100 colored pencils, I dont know how many crayons, the box is upstairs; probably … Continue reading all over
my son
my son has a brilliant education. He only has a year and a half of college. I am not allowed to name the schools he attended as he would prefer to keep that private, but he attended two excellent private schools in Florida (he had to quit one because of the eye injury for reasons … Continue reading my son
Iain!
I am seeing this! What you were going through in that horrible agony of childbirth and in the first moment and hour of your birth and in the horrifying aftermath of the first night of your life, the following few days, and the first few months. Which I never forgot. This will be short. And … Continue reading Iain!
The Manhattan Project
First of all, my death sentence ("there will be no reprieve") is way died down.I wrote about it my post the other day ("Lawsuit Against Johns Hopkins"). I said it was per God. I realized today that it was per my father, who I thought was "God" per an incident that I can't go into … Continue reading The Manhattan Project
Un.Bon.Mot 