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|    Nicholas R Forystek to All    |
|    Each of the "five" times in my life I wa    |
|    24 Feb 16 20:26:10    |
      XPost: alt.bumbling.idiots.the.fbi       From: nicholas@sosouix.net               The first wsa the situation with the kittens in Apple Valley on the       sidewalk with my mother, the the people who had the box of kittens on the       sidewalk and those coddling the kittens, and myself as a infant. My mothers       triangle was she wasn't not aware I was in need of assistance until th       eproof just started through the towel, neither did she beleive that a dead       kitten would be in such a fuss for the sitation that I made carry her on,       the peoples triangle thought that she was crazy for the dead kitten but       pulled me away form the emergency that I and she could not at that point       account for, while they ran to dial the emergency services I was a helpless       infant left on the sidewalk wiht the others watching someone for me and her       go into their own home were I could not follow although some what concious       an infiant who couldn't walk at the time anyway if even maybe crawl. The       rest is that the blood loss doesn't leave me to know she was away the entire       time it's all still blacked out until one day I find she comes home and       starts to cook liver. This happens phsycally that day and ever since       talking with my brothers girlfriend smooking some of his weed alone that he       let me a bowel or two sometimes while he's gone if he had enough, I haven't       been able to understand or reason with the controlling help of my mother and       the hospital ward stays that four times disrupted my living arrangements for       a period or one month to a year on commitment. She her self was never able       to understand as well as she provides the call it's the same face       frieghtened and scared I find and only once I was angry enough to kick the       end of a hospital bed sitting there with her and staff for the whole truth       of how I become grandios in trying to understand what's wrong and the help       cooperativly the entire way with nothing but four illusion like episodes of       the first passing by all the services, treatments, groups, intermediate       livings like it's one big calling to do more then average walk the exact       line of everything there is. I know the emergency difference when you use       dispatch at the same for the number and for the busy lines it's polite in       non emergency to contact 911 via their same number in it's 9 digit form, but       it still doesn't matter from contact to healthy. I can pee and my bladder       shouldn't be the propaganda that it's not what it was, just too black for       back sun.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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