Not easy being Green

An old friend use to say,

‘It’s not easy being green!’,

It is sort of like being lame,

It’s not easy being, not the green part,

I’m lame was struck by a ninety-three year old retired attorney in two thousand and eight.

I have a TBI,

Took eleven years to know for sure I had brain trauma,

In my small town the local ER on call doctor didn’t know his ass from a bowl of grapefruit cereal,

Dr.Schwartz did no catscan or MIR,

I arrived tied to a board that August afternoon,

I was struck with such force I was scoooed off my,ten speed and into the windshield,

I blew out all airbags,

The force of him finally stopping sent me briefly bolt up right,

This fifty year old full time collage history major minoring in psychology,

My body changed direction and flew forward into fifth street where I was found, my right arm in front of me,

Left arm beside me, with gravel and glass in my temple, my , right wrist was smashed to bits.

I was not kept over night, no brain exrays, I knew nothing about medical malpractice,

No one tells you have a certain amount of time to file against improper treatment after server trauma,

Or lawyer malpracticewhich I suffered from the miss handling of my case by Edward Krug,

Who at the time he took my case he was but by time for deposition he was no longer.

Edward became Ellen,

In order for me to get the least the medical for someone ninety – three bulliting his car through me moving my left knee cap over in a cross walk was medical.That old man owed me a life!

I got medical and $5000.

I dropped no classes.

I was unable to test out of Statistics and Northern Iowa Community College and Luther College could not let me pass,

Would not understand that I understand Statistics I just can not test in it,

It was two ninteen January when I was finally tested for brain trauma. One visible sign of sever trauma is my hands shake.

When I travel I werar diapers,

No God damn hotel thinks well dah maybe handicapped people would care if they had assistance getting up off the bed.

Not green but humble with tendancy of ememence humility,

There is suppose to be an agency for handicapped but like so many others if you have no paper work your lying.

Trust us we know the trauma and things we endured more then you do.

When we come humbling ourself seeking your assistance we don’t like humbling the us we are.

When I first told the school people I had a disability to Statistics you know their response? Wheres your proof? Had failed several hire math classes so I stopped.seeking assistance.

When I was falsely accused a Elder Abuse so my narcississ half sister could get her hands on moms money and cruch the life out of mom, no one heard me As I protessed Diana Lee Dudley’s lies!

I never hurt or harmed anyone.

Being green would.more then likely be less painfull.

Need work to replace the seven grand moving my baby to Iowa. I hate poverty. I wanted to teach My community’s history college level.

My most impirtant goal is to get home before Sunday and anotger winter storm coming in.

At home I read and eletric in my electric chair. I can sleep and rise from it. And no diapers, hotel people should allow all their guest dignity rising.

Bye ya’all!