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A sketch of me when I was over 260. I haven't had anything nice to say lately, so I have kept me ramblings to a minimum. I suppose it is time for an update. 16 providers called and two appointments later, I am still spinning my wheels. Both appointments were a bust and told me... Continue Reading →

What about Bob?

Celebrate the small things. Take baby steps. Believe it or not, I may have got some good news today. First, I got a callback from the NW Autism Center regarding my screening. I was more than double the cutoff for a formal diagnosis. Second, they are sending me the mysterious list that didnt exist. What... Continue Reading →

Totally helpless…

Like I needed any more anxiety in my life, yet I'm getting it by the semi load. Today it's been two weeks since my house fire and I'm still not allowed back into my own home. I'm not allowed to try to recover any valuables, personal items or heirlooms. The longer I'm kept out of... Continue Reading →

Nothing left…

It's been a while since I wrote anything because I have had nothing good to say. This feeling of being forced to break the law continues into the new decade. Christmas eve I was dealing with the federal way police after my house was burglarized again. And this morning I was woke up to be... Continue Reading →

A year past…

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 →

Brrr…

I have finally put it off long enough. From the looks of things, I will be wintering out here in the woods. I need to get busy on my winter shelter and I'm way behind. To help, yesterday I packed in on my shoulders these lovely ten posts. Weird, they are designed for outdoor use... Continue Reading →

#2 Sandwich

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 →

Continued…

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 →

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