December 3rd, 2014 smoke alarm alert. I said I’ll go and look.Opened the cellar door. My Patched went downstairs.After I was released from intensive care in Iowa Cities burn unit four days later and was allowed into our totaled due to smoke damage by the set fire in our laundry room.
So many memories rushed me. Most omportant was to find out where mom was. Fifty-six years old never hospitalized legal died twice my two youngest nephews came to see me. My blood sister could not be bothered her excuse was ‘You know Val, I hate driving long distances!’
Patches was laying at the back of our house inside tossed in a cat box. Patches had come to me spring that year.Abused with only one eye.Took me six months until he took food from my hands and slept with me.
Mom and I had pretty much always been together since forever.Worked away five times in fifty-six years. Ot was me mom came to for protection from her first daughter in tears in Septenber after Diana went from bullying/Gaslighting seventy times a week to calling and threatening mom if I returned to Luther College.
I stepped out of Luther College oldest student at fifty-six years old studying History.Diana was not getting mom to willingly move to Granbury Texas.Diana had hr used car dealer son call my sister and fouly badger her to get Ellen to assist Diana.Gutless wonder sad no!
Could do nothing to allow mom to temain in Iowa.Told me January 2015 when life was a farce and I got a note from Iowa Human Services placing me on Elder Abuse.Im a writer a poet I hurt no one never have. Started writing in 1985.Writings more elegant.
Ellen said Ill take care of this.Two days later she tells me she knew I never harmed anyone but coukd do nothing about it!
I ws the one who looked into tbe face of the Narcississist fire roaring up the old green shag carpet.Returned to mom to get her to come to the floor.Mom said I can’t I’m calling 911. Then a black cloud came and sat on mom and me