Never forgot who was there for you, the rest don't matter

 

Many of you who follow this blog and read it regularly don't even need to read the the rest of this to know why I wrote this post. We talk, you know. Most of my readers know me and have met me. I appreciate those unexpected chats and your feedback about how much you like the blog at the courthouse and other places when we unexpectedly see each other. That support was very helpful, especially last week and this week. 

These images are also for you because we all have a lot going on that people don't know.

I have been very open on the blog about the challenges I face in Humboldt, especially in the last four years. It has not been easy to do this blog; ever. The last two weeks, there have been additional challenges. Some you know about; some you don't. The ones who were there for me last week and this week, you know who you are. Thank you.

Those who care. Those who bothered to ask. Those who understood why there are typos; the grammar in some of my posts that get fixed later in most cases after posting live and covering more daily, original content by myself than any other local media. Those who know of the daily challenges and onerous conditions I go through to do this blog every day because they cared enough to ask and listen. Those who see and know the daily survival and hardships I have endured including not being able to take care of myself and my health because of the retaliation from toxic, narcissistic, incompetent, abusive local bufoons whose think they are the House of Cards cast when the reality is that they are propped up by weak, miserable, petty losers just like them. Those who did what they could to be kind without judging me in the last 10 years knowing what I have to do every single day to pick myself without the basics of survival because of repeated, hateful anonymous attacks and unwarranted threats by miserable losers who cannot look in the mirror or take responsibility for the harm they do . To all of the decent,compassionate people. Thank you.

To those, especially the crestfallen faces since the end of August, last week and this week who expected me to fold and cower. To those who cannot even look me in the eye in the last couple of months and since last week. To those who said, "I got your back" and then were MIA when it mattered. Pick any image below that applies. Or all of them. I don't give a damn what you think or do.