Good morning Lafftur. We know the day is blessed win our joyful sister has logged on. You joy helps while we are struggling with darkness.
Here is a little of how Satan works: The morning after the last attack from my son, I noticed they pulled my sim card from my phone, and replaced it, but it was in some strange lock screen I wasn't familiar with. This has happened every time. It took until after 5 o'clock to finally get one of them to unlock it.
I became a little worried after their isolation attempt. So, I e-mail an abuse hotline in the county below us. The next day a deputy from that county come up to check on me. We are standing on the porch talking when my son's girlfriend comes out and starts talking over us. She is an evil little despot that I think is possessed. As our conversation continues, she tells him that I fall often on that same porch and that it was a fall that broke my eye-socket. She goes on with the deputy that I am senile and can't remember the falls, one of my son's favorite lies.
I am stand there telling him it is not true and I do not fall all the time. At the end of our talk the deputy says: "You realize this looks like a fall, don't you." I say: No, not at all. The edge of the porch was at my back so he then says "Careful that you don't fall." I say: Sir, I am not going to fall." He then asks me if I would take an evaluation for senility. I say there is no need. I tried to give him my doctors name that I have been with for 16 years to vouch for me. He says that's something we could do later. He then promptly passes to two Vinita City cops. Tell me he is passing it on and he is done.
The Vinita cops wouldn't even let me observe the conversation across the yard when hey brought my son out. Then his sister, his favorite aunt and cousin all show up to support him. All talking with the cops away from me. No doubt, backing up his lies. If they examine themselves, know they are backing the abuser. Worldly people can be so evil.