Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to.
I learned all that valuable information about myself and God. Remember? When I lost my family and dog? My “domestic partner” was doing weird stuff with the neighbor and my mail? Everyone was ignoring me and stealing my stuff? I was blocked on social media and a false narrative was pushed about me? It was difficult to say goodbye to because it was a pattern that was hard for me to see. You don’t think that people would do this to someone on purpose.
Something weird happened with the mail again today. Also some lady with an accent called and asked him to send her money at Walmart. After that he asked the neighbor to go to lunch and the weird stuff with the mail happened after he came back. I heard him outside someone asked him what was in the mail. He said, “oh just the car payment and the car insurance”. Both of our cars are paid off. I asked him who was he talking to he wouldn’t tell me and says I heard wrong. Also, he had hernia surgery but still has a hernia and after the surgery he said he was in no pain. They gave him liquid Tylenol at the hospital, but they prescribed him oxytocin and he pestered me for 3 days to pick it up. I’m going to see if any are missing cuz if so he’s at it again. I mean trying to poison me y’all. It gets deep around here okay?
I only put this stuff here to document it because they think I don’t know what’s going on. It’s one thing to know it’s another thing to document.
You guys, don’t ever give up. No matter how many times you have to get up all alone and face another day, DO NOT GIVE UP! One with GOD is a majority. Nothing can come back that you don’t put out. Telling the truth about what you’re going through isn’t anything to fear. If they wanted a better picture painted they should be painting their own masterpiece instead of trying to ruin yours.
Guess what else? They do this on purpose because they know I’m trying to save enough money to file my case. Who’s going to stay around and eat somewhere they think they are being poisoned? Not one person. What will I do? Go spend what I do have saved to avoid that. Get me all zonked out on who’s watch? I used your line MQE. Credit where it’s due.
Oh and I’m not at all depressed either. I walk through stuff I used to trip over okay? Depression is not having the money to eat. Thank you God!
Patricia Maniaci
