I wrote a while back how I researched the property in another state that was left to my mother and how that property is worth over half a million, if not more and that it had been stolen when her aunt died and my investigation, I dropped, because why would I let my moronic christian bigotted siblings have more money they never earned!!!!
No, I will not go back and pursue that investigation, fighting something that old, takes a lot of real estate knowledge and yes I have that, but I don’t have the energy and I don’t need nor want the money… Easy enough!!!
My jobs with the government gave me the ability to do forensic audits, on medical records or financial records and I have a issue with numbers, kinda like dyslexia, but it’s my eyes, because of the brain trauma… So for me, it’s more time consuming because I have to verify I didn’t transpose numbers… Freda had same issue!!!
I really am boggled by this greed and deception all my siblings did… They hate each other and they rely on each other to keep secrets, that were never secret… Freda made sure of that…
She told me everything…
She would contact me out of the blue, we could go a couple years no contact and she would call or send a card or email… She had her own agenda and I doubt she told anyone… She kept secrets from Don or so she thought… We are talking about Freda, just FYI…
Don was easy to read, because of his dementia and his body language and most of all his brain told me where he was at…
That’s why in 2003, we moved to that little town, I knew he was dying… He would be dead less than 3 years later… I rarely am wrong, Homer can vouch for that… (The IQ is something I’ll never truly get, because of the stroke!!!)
Normally about now I would feel a rush of adrenaline, my heart would be racing and I would start to feel warm and as I sit here knowing that drill….
Nothing happens… That is progress out of darkness… I so want my neuro’s ear right now!!!!!!!!!
I know Freda played all the kids against each other and I saw that in action when all of us where there for a family reunion and my sister came out to my house, that’s another story… Suffice it to say, what I saw and heard… Freda was working on each and everyone, to keep what she had going on, secrets… (they weren’t too me, nor Don, a secret!!!)
She was an enigma and I will always remember her violence and nothing else and I will always remember how she played the kids against each other…. Just like Trump does, no big secret there, unless you weren’t aware???
Wednesday the judge will get a ear full and Wednesday I expect to get awarded the executor job and then the fun really begins….
My only frustration right now…
I don’t remember all the violence that went on in that home!!! Just the ones I mention in the blog and I so want the neurologist to be wrong…
But so far, I am not seeing anything else, just my whole life, minus the violent scenes… Hope springs eternal on that recovery… It would end the amnesia!!!!
I remember
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