Lets talk about Don and his last days on earth and what a eye opener it was for me…

I get a call from Freda right about this time in 2006 telling me my dad’s brain is mush and talking crazy and I asked if we needed to come back to Arkansas…

We were in Washington, in Okanogan county helping with my father in law who had stage 4 cancer…

So, we are told to come back and we park our old 5th wheel on their property and hook it up, so there would be a couple more beds, we are a very big family and secrets, well they thought things were secret…

We have our house to use and the death watch starts…

As this all happens, I am fighting one nasty kidney infection that didn’t get taken care of till days after his death, so I was sick while trying to watch, absorb and mostly observe everyone’s behavior…

Dads brothers and sisters are there and things go on and to keep this from being a chapter lets cut to the chase…

Hospice was involved and my aunt and I did the other things that needed done, since I was a medic and EMT (not licensed), we knew exactly what to do and that was the only time I had with my dad…

Freda and Donna made sure I never got close, out of fear of what he would say and he said it all the day I sat with him…

Now hospice tears my siblings a new asshole for their religious rhetoric, it upsets my uncle, and things from there went down hill…

Before Don was even dead, they were taking his property…

His bass boat, his watch, his lodge ring…

Ya know, I never got to sit with him or say good bye, because these people are that sick… nor did I get one piece of my dad when he died…

They really do hate good people, so they steal from us… that’s the christian MO~~~

So I got to see just how ugly everyone could be, siblings and aunts and uncles… Tiny took her share from my home, another story…

They showed me when Don was dying the kind of people I had related to me and we left…

We went home and I get a call, just before he dies, if I want to be with him…

Okay vomit time again….. offer me crumbs after what you did???

History is repeating it’s self with Donna and her brood and my siblings…

They showed when Don died the kind of people they were…

They reenforced that picture with Fredas estate…

I got nothing from either and I am the one that protected them from them….

Yea cinderella I am not and Homer will agree, but I am the kind of person you don’t want to fuck with and my siblings and the lawyer are about to find that out…😈😈😈😈

I remember…

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