Pele speaks…

Taking one last look at the lava glow upon the steam clouds, we went to bed in the hope that Pele would breathe down wind… around 3am, a little shaking and the sky went black and the smell of rotten eggs entered upon the wind…

Sleep, something I am beginning to think isn’t going to happen while this volcano is active… Turned off the fans pulling in the VOG and went back to sleep… only to be awaken by the sound of pouring rain… acid rain that is…

Drift back off to sleep and get into some nightmare that is a muddled mess… thinking it might be the repressed memory of the Texas attack… wakes me up with a jolt…

The smell outside is over powering of  VOG from the lava flow and earlier explosion at the volcano… Try to go back to a fitful sleep that is mired in violence… Thinking I am never going to get any beauty sleep…

Arise this morning at day break and the sky is dark with the fall of ash… the smell strong of rotten eggs and the rain beating down as if the sky opened the flood gates… yep, I need a vacation…

Pele’s turmoil and rebirth of land is much like the battle I am fighting… Clinical depression was my label, but as to why, no one knew… Nov 7, 2017 changed all that…

I feel at times like I am in one of those ball pits at the carnival place… so many that there just doesn’t seem to be a way out, all the chaos of thoughts and memories coming back and how it impacts my day-to-day life… yet I see a light at the end of the tunnel… 

I feel moments of when the depression lifts… I search for the reason why, many times it’s because I accept a memory from the past and acknowledge the ugliness I called family…

It’s called accepting what you can not change and acknowledging I will never understand the sick minds that did it… be it the rape on a military installation and attempted murder… or be it the brutal beatings I got in the name of, ya know, I got no clue… but lets call it for what it is… progress…

I am no longer running away from the past… I am searching for it… One day I will get to the end of my quest and my life will be mine once again.. lets hope Pele gets to the end of building  land, drifts off  to dream about making babies in  the form of new islands… me, I just want to drift off an make new memories free of the past…

TimesUP #MeToo

I Remember….

Author: maggi9454

Domestic violence, rape and assault are not new in America or the world... but it is accepted in the highest offices of our government in America... The catholic church, in congress and the white house... you can use and abuse people as long as you can make everyone believe the words coming out of your mouth.... My body shows the evidence of domestic violence and Air Force cover up... I am just one among millions whose government was complicit in rape and domestic violence... Until women step up and vote with their voice... Men in power, will protect men in power and do it in the name of your god and country.... Your voice, your vote...