Language only gets complicated when delve into,
Body language or the body of a language is more involved,
Language is like me with my PTSD, and a TBI,
First thing I do in the morning is write,
My Sophie cat wants loving,
I want her to just sit,
I can’t take being climbed on,
Or butts in my face,
When she does sit my panic eases,
My half sister with her lies and taking all my family with them caused my PTSD,
Going through a windshield in 2008, then slamming into a concrete road did my TBI this was less traumatic then a family member trying to force our mom from her home to fulfill Diana’s agenda,
Fear of the unknown is in a way a form of speaking,
Nuances are riddled throughout life like verbs and adjatives and other gibblygook(Val’s word don’t ask goggle)
Remember simple language when a child,
Subjects,verb,adverbs,adjatives,
As we proceed forward simplicity of life is complicated by the silent hidden monsters and others who willingly are compliant with their lies because like Father Joe of the Waukon,Iowa in 2014 said Squeaky wheels get heard!’
In other words ‘lie,lie,lie like a narcissists family do if you get what you want its OK who you cripple and destroy!’ Quote Diana Lee Dudley of Granbury Texas my older half sister.
Its six nineteen not lit yet,
Rise and he productive,
Always remember to dit your eyes,
Place comma’s and colons and question marks we are not savages,(ha,ha)
We are writers of wrong!
Not placed on this earth to be idle,
As a historian I know everything is significant,
Like pain cause by the asses strewn though our lives,
Users sucking up the good leaving only negativity,
Always remember winning seizing the day matters no matter the language spoke,