The house is still as a tomb. I keep thinking I'm seeing and hearing them. I can't stop crying. So here I sit all alone for 21 hours a day. There was an energy that left when my dogs left.
I will never forgive Step dtr. She is taking everything from me. My dogs, my house, my art my books. That will all end up in a dumpster. She had to control everything. I will probably never see hb again. She'll send him to another county. I expect her to report that I have pressure sores on my heels. That will send me to a nursing home. She will probably pick the worst one she can find.
All I can hope for is karma comes looking for her.


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