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Tuesday, September 30, 2014

I Guess Having You Care...

Is More Curse Than Blessing...

September 30, 2014

How many times did you tell me you truly cared about me? A hundred times maybe. And many times you proved it with the little things you did. Coffee, breakfast, heater in the winter, Slurpee, etc. But to have you get a Restraining Order and basically cut me out of your life completely and to call the sheriff every time you see me? What is that? And not even explain to me why? I could do with a lot less of your care...

You Said You Loved Me...

But You Always Lie...

September 30, 2014

On the last day of last month we were on our way to Oregon and having the best time together we ever had. Stops along the way to make love were incredible. You were openly saying nhow much you loved me. Saying you were almost 52 and couldn't believe how you felt so much for me. I was sure we had reached a new level in our relationship.

Then in Oregon it went all bad. And after I returned to Sacramento on a Greyhound bus we went to Safeway on Thursday or Friday night and you again stated how much you loved me as we wandered around the store. But the very next night it all came undone. That fat drunk Kevin kept cruising by and stopping in front of your house. 5 or 6 times he did this. We had planned to meet and sneak in your room.  Then your texts got all weird. You saying I had "company" and saying I must have better plans than the one's we made. Then asking if I was in the back yard. I was at my van. I said it looked like some one in your back yard. Then you stopped texting and came out in the street on your phone screaming at  me.

I left on my bike at that point and later that day I learned your husband's window was broke. And Mandi told me you saw me in a black suit swinging a white cord and breaking the window out. Wow!

It gets down to this. Who would have motive to break the window? Fat and drunk would. He could say I did it which would make me look guilty and he could slide in to be your savior . And it looks like you fell for it hook, line and sinker. I knew you were a little slow on the uptake but thought you could see through the bull shit in time. But instead you've invented some monster out to destroy you and hurt you and your family. You've gone so far as to block me from ever having contact with you again. You now hate me and screw up anything you can in my life. And you won't even see the truth.

And you said you loved me! Im don't want your love if that's what it's all about! So now you have all you want. A great diversion to keep the eyes off of you and Kev. You even have Lori convinced your not fucking the idiot. And you have John L. hood winked as usual. Can't loose that income. Especially since you'll probably loose your job for fraud. And you still have to hope Adult Protective Services doesn't get you for the way you blew through thousands of dollars playing big-shot and throwing cash around bolstering your ego. And your re-finance of the re-finance will probably fail now so you won't get a big wad of cash to make your great escape. And you have to worry if CPS will step in and yank your grandson out of your hands to protect him from your insane behavior.

All of this will make for some great stories in later years. But right now your living a nightmare. And you've made me the monster of it. And you won't wake up and let the nightmare fade away so you go through the day with your eyes closed and the monster keeps chasing you. So you can't figure out that the monster is who you chose to save you. You didn't need saving until you brought in the savior. Too bad you didn't have faith in Jesus as your true savior. Then you would see He sent me to help guide you but you chose the darkness instead. I won't live in the darkness so I'm going back to the light. Maybe I'll see you there one day. I pray it will happen but you need to want it or it won't happen.

Dear Father In Heaven,

I pray to you today that you will reach out your hand to Liz today and show that you Love her and want her to be among your children.  Give her the strength to climb out of this quagmire she's stuck in. Bring her back from the darkness and into the light where we will all be waiting. Give her guidance in all that she does. Show her who really cares and wants the best for her. Let her see her adversaries for who they truly are not what they want her to believe. Let her focus her attention on removing the evil force that is blinding her to the truth. And please dear Heavenly Father, show her I really love her and want what's best for her and no matter what I want her to turn her back on the darkness and step into the light and let her be all that she was meant to be. And let her see that her and I may have had too many obstacles blocking any chance for a future together but that I still love her and want what's best for her. Let her open her heart and find Your Love enter and all will be better as she now begins to see. I pray to you Father to bless her and hold her and protect her from evil. I ask this in the name of your Son Jesus Christ.

Amen...

Monday, September 29, 2014

M...

You Love To Lie...

September 25, 2014

As I look back over the past year I see how you told me so many liesand you continue today. Your still claiming to be sober. I know your not. Meetings? All bull shit. Going to church but not living the life. I feel sorry for you. But you make me sick to my stomach. You'll never change. 

You turned out to be even worse than the crack whore you were in Cleveland. {more later}

The Day Is Here...

And Your Not Going To Like It...

September 29, 2014

I don't want to do what you have forced me to do. I will tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help me God! That puts you in the hole right out the gate since you've done nothing but lie about this whole smarmy mess you've conjured up.
And your little ditty about falling down and getting up... Well, you don't get up very well. Your a phony liar and you get up on the backs of anyone there is. You don't know how tom get up on your own. You got up on your paper husbands back. Which equates to you were on your back! You know the occupation well, don't you?
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                
I will finish this later. Right now I have to go find clean clothes to wear because some cock-sucking cunt (Can't Understand Normal Thinking) has blocked me from my clothes at MY address. What will happen when you don't get the Restraining Order permanent. And I file one against you... You won't be able to live in your home! We'll see how you like it. YOU WON'^T.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

Sunday, September 28, 2014

Have It Your Way...

It's Gonna Get Bad Tomorrow...

September 28, 2014

I tried to talk to you. I tried to find the Liz I knew. But she's been replaced by this new, self-righteous, hypocrite who I don't know or want to know. So tomorrow at the hearing the judge will be hearing more than should be put out there. But it's time this little evil game you have played gets put out in the open. I have nothing to loose - YOUR WORDS! - while you risk it all. Guess you don't care. Why should I. There's obviously no love here now, probably never was. But you don't remember. I do and wish I didn't. Sorry you lost yourself. Sorry I lost, too. Enjoy...

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Liz...WE NEED TO TALK...

LIZ! WE NEED TO TALK...

September 27, 2014

Liz, we need to talk. This insanity has got to end now. And we need to TALK! I know now we will never have anything. I know we won't even be friends. But we were once and I think that fact alone justifies a talk. And we need to have this talk BEFORE Monday. I don't want to go to court and put everything out there. But I will have to unless you come talk to me and we can come to an agreement. You need to think about if you loose and I prove that you are the one who is a danger to me and I GET A RESTRAINING ORDER ON YOU! You won't be able to live in your own house... Think about that. You are willing to gamble everything on it and I have the police report from Oregon. It doesn't make you look very good. Especially with your own son as a witness against you... And I still have the option of pressing charges there. I don't want to. But I will. So say a prayer and let the spirit guide you. Safeway, 7-11, 24 Hour Fitness, April's on Mayfair. Kelly on Sebastian. Those are the places to look. It needs to be quick. 

Friday, September 26, 2014

Monday the truth will be told...

And Everyone Will Know EVERYTHING...

September 26, 2014

I don't look forward to this Monday and going to court for the Restraining Order Liz has tagged on me. It's a bunch of bull shit  and she knows it. But she manipulates everything and twists it around even telling out and out lies to get her way. And I fell in love with her. Go figure...

I don't want to do what I will be forced to do which is tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth,  so help me God. I'll have to show them all the texts and all the IM's along with things like what you would do with your grandson with you in the car and in motel rooms, the sneaking in your room with him in the next room and your husband on the other side of you, the room additionm without a permit, them refinance for the purpose of taking the money and running, the way you blew through a ton of money from the first refi spending it on trips and substance and neglecting your husband until his health got so bad he was hospitalized. Your image will be shattered. And its image that matters most to you. Respectable? I think not. Sleazy and vulgar? Fits better...

My heart is broken and I'm bitter, a little angry, but mostly disgusted. I thought more of you. You thought not. Now I just feel sorry for you. You think your so much better than me. I know your not...