Things are looking better.
I found a couple of lawyers that I can afford.
I'm off to sell my stuff on Ebay to raise money for legal fees. It can be done.
I may try to sell the bigger items on Craigslist. I haven't decided yet.
I'll miss my Peavey T-40 the most. It's just a copy of the one my daddy gave me as a teen, so it'll be easier to get rid of than losing the one he gave to me. I can't believe a man would smash it against a wall on Christmas morning because he was jealous his wife spent more time with the guitar than him.
I've got to shake that memory out of my head before I want to take a bat to his [censored]....he needs his favorite item smashed.......
but men can torment women and get away with it. If I look at him cross-eyed holding a Louisville Slugger, I'd get arrested.
Sigh...
I found a soup kitchen that will let me help on Mondays, so I can get away from this horrible place for a few hours. Cleaning is something I enjoy, being OCD and all. So it is something for me to look forward to doing. When I ran for mayor, I spend a day distributing clothing to poor families....that was one of the most fun days of my life. Children light up when they get new toys and shoes - if I were a millionaire, I would set up a charity to distribute new toys and clothing to children.
But.....
I'm not a millionaire. I'm just a chick with a disease that makes her like to clean, so I'll go with that gift to give to the needy.
The creator gives us what we need when we need it.
Love ya,
S.
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