grannys gone and done it

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enjoy your dinner. good night !
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Star, Twisted,Wishing, anyone I am missing over here on the side. LOL I give up . Its 1 am. I hope you all have a wonderful night. I am dog butt tired. Hope to talk with you all tomorrow. warm fuzzies..
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I keep walking away from the computer to get some things done or answer the phone and come back to pages and pages! Fun to meet new people and see how much there is in common. I can hardy think strait, dumb cat woke me up at 3 am and I never got back to sleep. Going to crash soon but want to share one last thing because it makes me laugh. I stole it from another thread.
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finally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! seriously 500 + posts since sunday. Welcome Dottimum BYC doing its usual BS not sure what long running script they are trying to put where, BUT I could certainly suggest a place
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day from HELL will try to get on tomorrow morning Have to try to get Beth to vet's she has big chunk of toe hanging also lost entire nail on same toe. Sweet dreams and warm fuzzies......BYC won't let me type at my normal speed. It's like my keyboard stutters or has aaaa evere speech impedimmmennnnnnnnt
 
Dinner was awful, everyone is gone and now i am bored.

My sister, Seems odd to write of her in the past-tense. She was 2 yrs. my senior.  Out of 6 daughters she was the only one I really grew up with. the others were older and leaving home early.  We spent most of our adult years together as well.  She was my best friend and she was a drug addict.  simple stuff really, til our father died anyway. then she turned to harder stuff and tried to OD. She called 911 herself and they got her straight but something was different about her.  You know when your talking to someone for a while before it dawns on you something is just not right ?  that was her. So my Mom took her to Fl. and she met a man there. She was clean except for drinking once in a while. Her new husband was something else though. He was a dog.  He put his hands on her one too many times and she had him locked away. By this time Mom is living with me here and my sister had sisters there but they were very wrapped up in their own lives.
She came to visit me once and we had grand plans. We would spend our days together in rocking chairs. I half raised her children and they loved me like a second mom.  She loved mine just the same.  One weekend I was terribly restless and had what was explained to me a lucid dream. I saw my sister come floating down to me with outstretched  arms crying and half the skin on her body was gone. I kept screaming and trying to wake myself but i couldnt. I could actually hear Tom in the background yelling at me to wake up. I finally was able to sit up in the bed but i couldnt breath. Tom kept shaking me and i was turning blue i guess.  He shook me and i got my air. It was a very upsetting thing. I got dressed and took Tom to the dr. he had an appt. He was very sick and they admitted him to the hospital. I came home by myself and as I got to the driveway I could hear my mother making this noise i hope i never hear again. A wailing noise i guess.  She was on the phone so I took it from her. Sister was on the other end.  My mom had tried calling my sister and a woman answered the phone .. She said, If you want to know where your daughter is call the morgue.  So she called her other daughter and it was true. My beautiful Kim was gone.   Her husband had been released that very night. They found her on (i think) hw50 or springhill drive . thrown from a vehicle and dragged  so many feet that all the skin on one side of her body was gone.  She was still alive when she was thrown out but died from being run over.  We flew her body here for burial. I did ask the funeral director what she was like. I explained my dream to him and he started crying. He said that is exactly how she was right down to it being her left side. My mother tried every thing she could before she left this world to get justice for her daughter but it was not to be.  we all tried.  Nothing was ever done.  I ended up in therapy for well over a year with the diagnosis of PTSD.  This happened in 2008 she was 47 years old. 2 years later her first grandchild was born. 

 So there it is.. My beautiful Kim,
     I still miss you.


Granny, I just don't have any words for this atrocity..... He will have to face God at the pearly gates though.
 
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