~ Some musings about some things that are going on in my life, or what I think or feel about other things ~
I started NOTHING. She started all this just before she dropped the kids off in the summer of 1995 and she hasn’t stopped, even as recently as earlier this year, and last year when she accused me of stalking her.
It started, actually, Dec. 6, 2010. It was a Facebook post that my daughter's paternal Uncle Jerry, posted a picture of himself. Sometime between that date and August 26, 2011, when I responded to the post, Jerry and I had been Facebook friends. I am assuming he didn't realize or remember who I was exactly. So, having seen this picture he posted, on August 26, 2011, at 12:56 am, I wrote, "Jerry, you look like Anthony in this picture...." and that was it. (Anthony is my daughter's sperm donor.) That had BEEN it, until June 29, 2017 at 8:18 pm , YES, 6 years later, when he wrote, "This is like 1978." 6 years later, and seemingly innocent enough, right? I thought so too.
I thought so until someone either asked or just made a comment that I still can't believe. Someone, named Robert Jamie asked "Why would he look like Anthony, they aren't related" and prefaced this question/comment with an emoji that looked like similar to this :-/ only th…
yep, the message from the Cousin of my daughter’s is a mini book…LOL…MAN, HORMONAL is RIGHT! Bless your heart, telling me what I should and shouldn’t do…well, I’ve never taken orders from someone younger than me, not even hormonal one’s. By the way, what do you mean when you write, “Accept you…” Accept me what? What am I supposed to accept? I’m confused. You know, it’s funny you say that if anyone had a reason to contact your family (aka sending friend requests to your family) if should be my daughter as she would have a reason to, not me. Kind of like YOU now, right? I mean, if anyone had a reason to contact me, it would be your Uncle, as he would have a reason to, our daughter, not YOU…see how that works? You’re TRYING to jam me for something you yourself are doing. YOU have no reason to message me. My “beef” (that HE started) was with your dad, NOT you. My communication should be with your UNCLE, NOT you, yet, HERE you are! Running your mouth like you’re some mob boss giving me or…
It’s really been a nutty kind of last few days. I will start off with posting this, then I will write another blog, with the back story. THIS and THERE…. getting thoughts together, sharpening poison pen (a Family member told me I had one) Mama Wolf has been awakened, it’s been awhile. Got a lot to say, got some things to get off my chest… some things just can’t be BREATHED or WOOSAH’d away, until I deal with it, until the next time… so don’t tell me to drop it, let it go or whatever else, especially if you’ve never been in my situation or have had to deal with the SHIT I have. If you know me, you KNOW me. I am always nice, friendly and cordial, until I’m provoked, and it takes awhile to get there. Some things just don’t get a pass though…..”you’ve” been warned and it won’t be here on FB… yet