It has been over a year already, since I had two heart attacks. I guess I had so many #2 sandwiches that the year flew by. I'm still alive but I: Still don't have a mental health diagnosisStill don't have a mental health providerStill living in the foothillsStill don't have a cardiologistStill don't have transportationStill... Continue Reading →
I'm leaving camp tomorrow for a couple. Coming back with a draw knife to skin some logs. Once the bark has been removed, it is time to start assembling. I tore down the old garage and moved it to where I had firewood stored. I removed all roots, black berries and shrubbery. I have been... Continue Reading →
I will follow up with completed report... Now I get to deal with the anxiety of reliving the horrible ordeal all over again.
I've thought long and hard about writing this post. First off, I have no idea how to say it. Second, it needs to be said, but nobody is listening. I've been trying to do the right thing, as suggested by others, and it is causing me to lose my mind. This process I'm dealing with... Continue Reading →
I was instructed to call 911 and get to an emergency room as soon as I hung up. I hiked four and a half miles to the nearest street, and called 911 to get a ride to an emergency room. 01:00 09-09-2019 Before any aid truck shows up, three King County Sheriff vehicles arrive with... Continue Reading →
I'm so full of #2, I will probably never eat again. It's been nothing but #2 sandwiches since 01:00 Monday. What tols did they leave me, nothing. Not even a toothbrush. That is just #2'y if they think just sitting here with a twig getting the corn and seeds out of my tooth. Go back... Continue Reading →
Sheriff made an 11 hour and 46 minute call on my cell. The call was still connected when I got my phone back from the hospital staff. The camera lens was off of my nikon. Wtf? And a wonderful finger streak... Still to violated to sleep or eat. I dont even want to go through... Continue Reading →