That’s a question I’ve asked myself for the last three years. Certainly not my family. They turned against me in a New York minute. People I thought were friends, also turned against me. I am persona non grata. I am considered an “untouchable.” People who I meet know who I am and don’t want anything to do with me. The government has turned everybody against me with their lies. And even if someone wants to get to know me, they’re well aware of my status and are afraid to become friends. The only friend I can say I have is this blog. This blog is the one I turn to for solace. To get things off my chest. To be accepted. And, of course, I can say I’m my own best friend. I’ve managed, with all these horrible things happening, to stay sane. It is my spirit which keeps me going on really bad days. I never realized how strong I am. I’m lucky. I inherited my mother’s spirit. With all the things my mother had to handle, she remained a very strong woman. It is the love she gave me throughout my life that reminds me I was lucky to have a mother who loved and accepted me as I am. I remind myself constantly that she loved me and wouldn’t want me to fall apart.
No one accepts me anywhere.
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