I just took a little trip back in time and when that happens, yep, gotta document, only way It is going to stick with me, is if I document!!!

Don was in Vietnam and had been there at least a few months, not sure on the dates, because this is the area of my memories the bleed on the brain injured or destroyed or smothered, what ever it is it does, it did it!!!

Freda, looking like a typical young 32 year old and still attractive, she knew going to Bonita while Dad was in Vietnam was asking for trouble…

I had caught her once before with him and some how dad ended up being shot… Yea stories galore…

Freda hooks up with the guy “B” was his initial of his last name and Mr. B. They would go out of the area and use up Freda’s gas money and we kids, would go without and I mean, we went hungry a few times because of her affair with this guy…

When Don was brought home from Vietnam and Uncle Johny picked him up at the Airport, I had been laying on the bed in pain, experiencing the first twinge of IC Interstatial cystitis of the bladder from being raped… (see early blog) and Don rushes past me, with barely a glance and runs into the kitchen and I watch as she starts to shake and freak out and he catches her and I split out the front door on my bike to Uncle Dan’s farm… Always a refuge…

Well, I knew they would go to the hospital, because this wasn’t the first time this happened… I haven’t been able to pin the time line down and I talk about that in the blog…

Those first 14 years of life, hold a lot of answers about a great many things…

So they couldn’t find me and left for the hospital… Tiny town Bonita, plus, they weren’t worried about me, it was all about Freda…

I even remember what they had to eat while they were gone, hamburgers…

I was 12 when this went down and I knew everything that woman did, thus why the abuse… Silence the video recorder in my brain… and it almost worked…

Like I said, the family pulling this stupid silent shit while I fight, shows how many cowards and vets with no balls I am related too… Hegseth would be proud…

I remember…

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Now you get Don being in Vietnam, and at DaNang AFB, the home depot of Agent Orange… You would think his limited exposure wouldn’t have gotten him, but in the end it did…

Because Don was active duty, the Air Force reassigned him to Webb AFB, Big Springs, Texas… The place I died and my brother almost joined me… Why???

Because that nervous breakdown Freda had, was for the child that was her Health care provider via a POA and the only reason she is alive…

Larry and I….

After that scandal they packed us off to Japan… go back to early blog for the history…

It is called humanitarian reassignment an her breakdown is part of his official military records….

NEVER FUCK WITH A VETERAN!!😘