I just read an old message you sent to me on FB in 2014. Well, you sent it to my HUSBAND of 10 years, together for TWENTY. Do you honestly think you’re above me? LOLOL
That’s fucking hilarious.
Just so you know, I didn’t respond to you on FB because you’re a piece of shit and I want EVERYONE to know how much of a POS you really are…
For some of the nasty things you said to me to come from you, a prostitute who did it for CRACK, you sure do have BALLS. And I mean that literally because you have the manliest body a
girl bitch could ever have.
He LAUGHED so hard when I read it to him.
Just so you know, he’s NEVER denied your son. That’s just you saying that so you can tell your son that. You don’t remember how you and everyone else kept him away from his dad? I sure do.
Don’t you remember going to see your son at your moms (because you didn’t want to take care of him because you liked crack more) and you were hiugh as hell? Did you clean your mom’s carpet by getting on all 4’s and picking? I heard so much about that.
Remember when you lost your job driving school bus because you were fucked up?
So… in the end, you lose. In a lot of ways.
First I want to apologize that your FB page is no longer up because someone in your family (dads side) reported it.
I had written to you guys almost daily. I posted pictures to include you in OUR life unlike that side of the family. I said happy birthday to each one of you every year. All that is GONE. any time I thought of you I wrote to you. It’s gone. They don’t want you to know we think of you. I’ve called several times and I never get a call back. There’s nothing we can do my babies. That side of the family are very vindictive. I’m going to post a voicemail that Becky left THREE TIMES. I’ve never in a million years hurt that women or have I hurt your grAndma. But they hate us because we don’t live like kings. There is so much I’m going to tell you here. And they can read it. They’ve punished us for things I write about here.
I have to go now. I’m going to cry for a few then have dinner.
We were told not to put this online by mama’s or else we’ll never get another picture. But this is the first we’ve gotten from them in a year. I want to show you off. I don’t see why we can’t.
Ryli you always walked around with your blanket over your head lol
Ryan 2yrs old 4th of July … mama knows that’s my favorite holiday with you guys but she won’t let us come to the fireworks or anything. It’s been 5 years since we’ve spent a holiday or birthday with you guys… you know why? F2f Hey claim your daddy stole food from his own mother’s house. FOOD!!!!
This is what we deal with. She doesn’t think about if you’re hurting. She thinks about US hurting because that’s what she wants.
Hope whoever did that to the kids on FB is happy with theirself. Karma … I believe. When they know the truth it will backfire. We’ve done nothing to deserve you keeping our kids out of our lives.
And Becky… I’m not corrupting your nephew, I hate to be the one to remind you… he was corrupted when he left home and has been since. He d out d everything he did on his most of the time I didn’t even know so you can stick f2f hat hypo th hrs is up h our ass.. And why do you think a child who could have anything he wanted would walk away from that? Figure it out, “you fucking bitch.” That’s what you called me on the voicemail I’m going to post. And worse! So I was just mocking you because I don’t care if youre a bitch or not. You’re not in my life thank god. .. But I won’t wish you to die like you did to me. That will get you into he’ll which you were probably already going. You can’t even keep your sisters in your life. Just sad your whole family is so dysfunctional but try to play house. My kids k Mmmmm ow who really love them and money can’t buy it.
Don’t read my blog. I never mention your name and nobody I or you know reads my blog and it is my blog. When you start doin right by us, I won’t have to write things like this. We are good people. We don’t deserve to be away from our kids. Most mothers would go out of their way to make sure the kids see us. Your not only hurting your son but your hurting our kids. They’re just too scared to tell you, I’m their mother. I know.
What mother doesn’t call her own son and wish him a happy birthday.
And don’t use the “I don’t know what number to call or you didn’t answer. There’s voice mail and text.
MY HUSBAND’S MOTHER.
How can a mother do that to her son. The past few days I’ve had to console him.
He’s devastatd. 7 days later and he’s still heartbroken.
Thanks, I’ll take it from here.
Karma. Karma. Karma.
God I hopee she doesn’t do to Serth what she did to Rick when he was growing up…
So many tings Ive heard that I can’t believe she did and her husband for that matter.
When my kids come home to me, we’re moving the hell out of Ohio.
How are you? I am writing to let you know I think about you every day. I wish I had a car, I wish Mamaw and Papaw would bring you to us so we can see you. I know it’s not their job but I just wish they would have some compassion and also think about you 3. I don’t want you guys to grow up thinking we dont care.
I have an email address you can email me to. It’s email@example.com
I hope one day you will email me.
Please spread the word and get our stories out there everywhere!
Ive been doing a lot of research on Cps and the money scam they’ve got going on.
In face, thousands across the country are getting together to file a civil lawsuit on this crime.
They are kidnapping children at alarming rates. And its time to take a stand.
Thousands of families across the county are making this happen and soon there will be a complete overhaul of Child Protective Services in ALL states and a lot of parents will be getting their children back.
So if you come across this blog and you have been researching the scam they’ve been running for years, do your homework. There are several groups out there to get involved in. They need your information to include in the suit.
There are hundreds of lawsuits being files across the country and it will all be crumbling down soon. I cant wait.
i will be fighting with them.