I feel a relief at the calendar clicking over to August. Coming up... September, October, November. I can feel the day of justice is coming, and that the family nightmare I confront will shift state. The injustice against me is torture, and yet I know the moment this flip, a searing pain ten times worse is heaped upon those who betrayed me.
The deliberate poisoning of my children against me by family members and friends who fell for the lie — so they don't have to confront facts or conscience — has been the most harrowing thing I have ever faced. The bond between a parent and child is sacred, and nobody should ever hijack or disrupt it. The consequences for doing so are deservedly "millstone class".
Many hugs and much love to you today Martin. I woke this morning thinking that we are straddling two worlds. One in which we all know what is going on behind the surface, and are praying for an end. The other, a surface world, in which those we love feel gone...no matter how close in proximity. I pray that you feel peace as you go about your day, I love you my friend.🙏❤️