Saturday, September 15, 2018

Ghostly Ability

Ghostly Ability


When I was younger I was gifted with the ability to see, feel, and hear spirits. I've seen many from my birth grandmother who passed away when I was ten to shadow forms which are silhouettes of negative energy. It's close to something out of Ghost Whisperer in a way. I would help spirits move on and occasionally need to tell them to leave my children alone.

After my youngest was born I willed the ability away. That is a regret because all of my children were gifted with the same ability. When my oldest Julian was two years old he claimed he would see a man go into the wall. My youngest would be afraid of certain areas of the house where he would claim there to be "monsters".

I haven't seen or felt a spirit in years and as I said, that is a big regret. I can't help my children hone the ability and it rather sucks feeling alone when you really aren't. Consider it an adventure, you never know who will stop by and visit. For all I know many loved ones could have come to me and I missed out because I willed the ability away.

I didn't know if there was a way to get the ability back until a young woman said you can by meditating and willing it back. She also recommended getting Clear Quartz Crystals to protect from negative energy. That would be a great idea because I have dealt with some very pesky spirits. I'd also like to keep my son safe while trying to teach him how to use this ability, if he still possesses it that is.

Wish me luck on this spiritual journey into getting this awesome ability back!

Friday, September 14, 2018

How To Avoid A Child Abduction

How To Avoid A Child Abduction



I see articles about child abduction cases constantly. You'd think this advice is common sense but with all the reportings parents can be extremely stupid obviously. As a mother of a handsome dirty blond ocean blue eyed six year old. I am very protective, almost overly so because children like him are a common desired target by abductors. My family jokes that if he were really kidnapped the kidnapper will have enough within 30 minutes and pay us to take him back. The truth is as difficult as he can be he's still the "perfect specimen". I digress, any child can fall victim to this tragedy. Here's a little advice from one parent to another. Hopefully this info will be heeded and will one day save a life.

Rule 1: It is always important to have the don't talk to strangers talk. I suggest you have the talk when they are between four and five years old. Sometimes you have to instill a scary scenario into your child. My son has ADHD so I gave him the talk when he was five. I had seen him go near a complete stranger who had a dog on a leash. Right then and there I knew it was talk time. I had asked him if he loved mommy, grandma, grandpa etc. (all the above lives in the same home) Then I had explained that talking to strangers is a bad thing. that one day someone might have a dog, or offer him candy and he'd be taken and never get to see mommy, grandma, and grandpa again. and that the person who takes him might hurt him and to come and get me before talking to anyone he doesn't know.

It sunk in with him because ever since, he has asked me "mommy can I go pet that puppy?" when he sees a person with a dog come into the park. He also avoids conversations with people who talk to him that I have not spoken with before, or clings to my side and shows hesitation when my acquaintances talk to him. One time I was having a conversation with a new acquaintance and he tugged on my shirt and told me I shouldn't talk to strangers. That warmed my heart. It's a nerve wrecking talk but it's mandatory.

Rule 2: You'd think this would be a "duh" but it needs to be said. Never let your child play in the front yard alone. Even if you are in the house and watching from the window, it's a terrible idea. First of all, predators get full view of your child from their cars as they drive by. secondly, do you really think you can get outside faster than it takes for the kidnapper to make a move and escape in their vehicle? think again. Just don't do it. If you let them play outside alone make sure it's in a fenced in back yard and keep an eye on them at all times.

I let my son play outside in the backyard on his own. I check in with him every 15-30 minutes by going outside to see what he's up to. The rest of the time i'm watching him from the breakfast nook window where I can see the whole yard. Kidnappers aren't usually ballsy enough to leave their cars to pick up a child from a fenced in area where they barely see them.

Rule 3: If you're at the playground with your child stay off your fucking phone! I can not tell you how many videos i've seen of a man walking up to a child and leading them away without the parent noticing because they were looking at their cellphone while parked on a bench like an idiot. This also goes with don't turn your back on your child. This is how most of the incidents occur. "I only turned away for a couple minutes!" is a common line used by the adult whose child had been taken. It only takes 30 seconds to kidnap a child from under your nose. Only 30 fucking seconds, do the math.

Rule 4: Never think "It'll never happen to me" No one is immune to this event. Doesn't matter what kind of neighborhood you live in, anyone can fall victim so be prepared and keep the scenario in mind any time you are with your child and when your child is outdoors. Many people seem to have that mindset before tragedy strikes and it's sad especially when common sense could have avoided the situation in the first place.

Be prepared at all times. Children are precious and a gift from God even if they drive you crazy. You never know what exactly you had until it's gone.

Wednesday, September 12, 2018

Done Procrastinating

Done Procrastinating



I have been married 10 freaking years. We've actually been separated for all but 2 or so of them. I was stupid and thought I was in love. The truth is, married him for all the wrong reasons (it was a shotgun wedding) now I wish he'd drive off a fucking cliff. This whole time i've been hoping he would file for divorce. Why wouldn't he since he's been engaged twice since our separation.

The obvious notion here is that he is using our marriage to control his new woman "if you don't do this I won't file for divorce" not to mention, since now i'm finally taking the initiative to get this shit done, it's going to cost $500 to file if you don't know where the other party is. Bullshit right? UGH! 

The good news is they may or may not be able to fix the issue regarding my youngest son Tristan. Since I was married to dumbass when I gave birth, he needed to be on the birth certificate or they would refuse to issue me a copy. in the words of Maury, "You are not the father" now before you judge, we both had a baby with other people. In fact his youngest is only 1 fucking day older than mine! I guess it's fate or a crazy coincidence but as it were, i'm not the only sinner in this fucked up fairytale. So hopefully he will have his rights revoked and I will finally be able to change my youngest's last name from drvodelfuck (not his real last name but close) to my maiden last name. Which will mean happy faces and drinks all around.

The sad thing about all this is i'm too got-damned broke to fight for my other son G-Baby. I'm going to try to at least get joint custody or even visitation will suffice. I feel guilty and regretful on the daily about how things ended up with him. At the same time, if they hadn't ended up as they did, I most likely wouldn't even have birthed my little one who changed my life for the greater good, Thank Jesus.

Another reason why i'm lighting a fire under my own ass to get it over with is because i'm seeing someone and have a feeling it's going to end with perhaps a Happily Ever After? nah, but maybe something close to it. I was in a different relationship once and I think it went sour because I never took the initiative to divorce dumbass. History tends to repeat itself and i'm not trying to lose another good thing. Either way, baby steps.

I got the guts to take the first step and called the Domestic Relations Court in my county and explain my dilemma. They were very helpful except when they dropped the price atomic bomb on my ass. $500 buckaroos to 1. pay court costs and 2. pretty much reimburse them for their tactics of trying to locate dumbass. They put an ad in the paper and give him 28 days to respond to the court. That won't be hard to avoid because all I know about his current location is that it is not in Ohio. Don't have to worry about a response.

I've never been divorced before and I never been to court except for truancy when I was about 15 or 16 and that bullshit got expunged anyway. I want to finally let go of the past shit and move on with my life as my own person and not an estranged worthless wife to an abusive controlling and narcissistic prick. So as soon as tax return time comes i'm filing. That's all there is, there isn't any more.

Thursday, September 6, 2018

A Cheat To A Change

A Cheat To A Change


Labor Day weekend came around, as it does every year. I tried my best to be a good Vegan but then I ordered Chipotle for my father, brother, and I. I figured i'd have 1 cheat day so I went all out on my burrito. Sour cream, cheese, chicken, queso, none of it vegan and that was on my burrito and lots of it! Once that burrito touched my lips I was cursed with the craving for meat.

The next day I figured, we're going to a party and there's probably going to be mainly meat there so I will start up my diet again tomorrow, the next day it was the same thing, i'll start it up again tomorrow. Before I knew it my diet was just out of the fucking window, What, i'm only human.

Ironically enough though, as soon as I kick my diet to the curb my mother tells me everyone in the family is forced into the Induction Phase of The Atkins Diet. Pretty much it's going back vegan. Ain't that a bitch? I suppose it'll be good for me though.

Another unfortunate change was I am now drinking again. Just beer after beer. I'm staying clear of harder beverages on account of being so drunk once I passed out on the bathroom floor while getting ready to take a shower. I had a bottle of wine followed by a spheric bottle of Captain Morgan during that day. Woke up the following morning to nothing but guilt and a killer hangover. That day I vowed to no more hard drinks. As for my diet, i'll survive i suppose.