Post by Cole on Oct 13, 2023 4:46:48 GMT -5
Dennis and John were blood brothers, my uncles who lived on the David ranch with me. They were my best friends and blood uncles who taught me how to work the land, hunt, garden and preserve food. We were happy for 4 years. John had paranoid schizophrenia and he stopped taking his medication. Dennis was a diagnosed psychopath and went to therapy.
Dennis, John and I became very close and I loved Dennis as a father figure. John loved meas a daughter and it showed in his actions.
When John lost his marbles after skipping his medication and Dennis was drinking, having poker parties in the night, and doing Marijuana together they came up with a paranoid idea that I wasn't doing enough for them even though I did everything they asked, took them to their appointments, dishes, laundry, cleaning and even loaded the outside wood burner.
Once John got in his mind that I was evil he convinced Dennis that I had to go. Together they became unmanageable and were escalating the drugs, alcohol and even abuse of my children while I was at work. Police were called several times and my child even bought a gun because she was afraid of them for waking her up at all hours of the night terrorizing my kids.
When I found the gun I took it away and told Lelia we would get an apartment near the college. So we moved out of the farm and the uncles paid the price by having to do everything themselves.
So you see a man will smite a woman even though she's his blood for another man who is his brother no matter how much the woman does for him.
They don't care how hard you worked, or what you have done or even about the consequences to their insanity. They only care about each other.
When it was to late John apologized, Dennis never did but I still sat at Dennis's bedside as he was comotized in the hospital and was the first family on the farm with my mother the day he died.
Dennis, John and I became very close and I loved Dennis as a father figure. John loved meas a daughter and it showed in his actions.
When John lost his marbles after skipping his medication and Dennis was drinking, having poker parties in the night, and doing Marijuana together they came up with a paranoid idea that I wasn't doing enough for them even though I did everything they asked, took them to their appointments, dishes, laundry, cleaning and even loaded the outside wood burner.
Once John got in his mind that I was evil he convinced Dennis that I had to go. Together they became unmanageable and were escalating the drugs, alcohol and even abuse of my children while I was at work. Police were called several times and my child even bought a gun because she was afraid of them for waking her up at all hours of the night terrorizing my kids.
When I found the gun I took it away and told Lelia we would get an apartment near the college. So we moved out of the farm and the uncles paid the price by having to do everything themselves.
So you see a man will smite a woman even though she's his blood for another man who is his brother no matter how much the woman does for him.
They don't care how hard you worked, or what you have done or even about the consequences to their insanity. They only care about each other.
When it was to late John apologized, Dennis never did but I still sat at Dennis's bedside as he was comotized in the hospital and was the first family on the farm with my mother the day he died.