Over in India, which, before you bash me, my great great grandmother is from; they have a Cast system and even in the 21st century, that barbaric system, not unlike the white nationalist christian system, is in place today…

Being told your place??? That’s been the crux of our civilization???!!! Someone, anyone thinking their position or place in life is more important than you!!!

Watching today’s monarchy, which I am part of, ancestry research has taken me back to 860 CE (current era)… The family line got so complicated I quit going back any further… Thus being part of the founding of America, the line carries onto that era… and you know what I grew up knowing none of this, but if my family had known it, it would have been a tool for any con they could come up with and that you can bank on…

Finding out my family history goes back to the early years in documented history made me realize, how lucky I was to be a part of it, because otherwise, I wouldn’t have been born… and being born, was the most important part… Not what I do in life… but how I lived it…

I am psyching myself up for my September dental appointment at the Veterans clinic in Biloxi… Last time I was there, my BP was 200/110 and it happened with subsequent medical appointments… I got the VA to refer me to private care after those medical appointments, but I didn’t request the dental to change, because I knew… I had to face the damage done on the other side of the tracks…

I worked in a dental clinic my whole military career, so, I am not afraid of dental work or procedures or anything like that, no, I am afraid the trauma of the last 6 months in service will rear it’s ugly head and that fatal brain bleed that has been borderline 4 times, will be the nail in my coffin and that’s reality, because of my vitals…

Homer knows all this, but lately, he doesn’t remember things that happened hours before, so, my sounding board is leaving me to knock this out on my own and deal with the PTSD trauma caused by a corrupt USAF…

I still have a few more months to go, but, like I told Homer yesterday… If I can get in the door without my BP rising…. I win over the barbaric corrupt behavior of our own government… and that’s a fact…

People think what is going on with Trump is new!!! Yea and I got a bridge in the pacific for sale…

I started my federal career in 1971 on Okinawa as a GS-2… You folks haven’t seen anything yet, because the corruption is deeper than you can imagine, I saw it, I lived it and now so are you…

Jumble thoughts today, because PTSD took over my night and will make for a long day… So I walked next door in my PJs and gave the big lab’s a couple of big biscuits, because they saw me this morning and were laying on the wet ground waiting for me… so my day started off with big dog and little dog love… Hope your day starts out as good…

I remember…

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